All these words roll of my tongue
when you got me under the gun
You say you know but I don't think you do
And your game to play
but you don't want to lose in this conversation
Chasing lights, dreaming in assets
chasing ourselves away from the end
From ever being " dead"
My fists are clenched, tightly around this pen
and there's a prisoner in my head
My eyes are red, from keeping them open
There's a prisoner in my head
I hope we never ever cross each other's lives
Don't cross the line with me
We're ripping the wings from the plane
Cause it makes us happy
You're shaking in the sight of the wolf
These teeth are sharp enough to cut right through
the swords that slit right down our throats
You're shaking in the sight of the wolf
and my insides just can't hold this one down anymore
I hope we never cross each other's lives
We'll cross out the lies. We'll cross out the lies