Keep falling out with the city It's getting easier now To kick hard and then just pass straight out See you later celebrator Where's that bridge to myself? It got so boring I just had to ask Is this really what we're doing now? Just smile and laugh A perfect fucking tragedy A song that bleeds I guess we're just born to believe A shoe string of a dream We spit at then leave I guess we're just born to deceive What's the secret? We've been waiting for nothing? It's fucking high time We get it right What's the reason? Good god there must be a reason Well that's just fine then But not alright. Change a mind again, I'm steady if you need a friend I used to hear it all the time Tell myself I'm fine until it'll just go in.