Bad Things

Sirens in the middle of the night

Yeah I'm used to it now

Strangers giving me the eye

Guess I'm used to it now

Wishing that I never learnt to lie

But I'm used to it now

Lose another lover then goodbye

I guess this life

Is built up on bad things

And I don't think I wanna mess around anymore

Like a fighter pilot

Who never got his wings

I don't think I wanna mess around anymore

Shooting down a comet from the sky

Yeah I'm used to it now

Write a song about getting high

Guess I'm used to it now

Fake my personality online

But I'm used to it now

Lose another lover then goodbye

I guess this life

Is built up on bad things

And I don't think I wanna mess around anymore

Like a speedway driver

Who never got his win

I don't think I wanna mess around anymore

Haven't seen my family in months

Never take my time always rush

Everyday I feel like giving up

Everyday I feel like giving up

Everyday I feel like giving up

But I'm used to it now

Everyday I feel like giving up

But I'm used to it now

Everyday I feel like giving up

But I'm used to it now

Everyday I feel like giving up

But I'm used to it now