Breathing through the pay cuts
All the false hopes and the faithless
Out of light
These snakes will take my soul
And tease me till I can't tap out the fight
Burn those buildings to the ground
Proving to be harder now to find a heart of gold
Take the ticket, not the price
I can hardly sacrifice the lies we've all been told
Oh the, oh the fade I crave it
Flipping through the pages
Mourning my own youth
I'm older
Sipping rum and cola
Dreaming about the days
I was young enough to choose
My youth
Choose your mask for weekends
All the bars are filled with heathens
Had enough
All my friends are taken
Lock the vaults and leave me hanging
Call my bluff
Cause I burned those bridges to the ground
Proving to be harder now to find a heart of gold
Sold my ticket half the price
I can hardly sacrifice the lies we've all been told
Oh the, oh the fade I crave it
Flipping through the pages
Mourning my own youth
I'm older
Sipping rum and cola
Dreaming about the days
I was young enough to choose
My youth
