Lyrics

Natural laws were born and raised in disorder Natural laws were born and raised in disorder Natural laws were born and raised in disorder Natural laws were born and raised in disorder Slice the pie in half You'll make it cut the night If you lose it, get used to it Slice the pie in half You'll make it cut the night If you lose it, get used to it Natural laws were born and raised in disorder Natural laws were born and raised in disorder Natural laws were born and raised in disorder Natural laws were born and raised in disorder Time to make it right To get it together To follow the weather To crack under pressure It's way past midnight And the moon is bright But you know there's not right time To do it all wrong To do it all wrong So just face it Slice the pie in half You'll make it cut the night If you lose it, get used to it Slice the pie in half You'll make it cut the night If you lose it, get used to it (In disorder) (In disorder) (In disorder) (In disorder)
Writer(s): Nicolas Bourrigan, Loic Fleury, Bastien Dodard, Richard Jules Pacotte, Cedric David Laban Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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