Spitting games, growing pains Let's tear this up to start again 'Cause now day-to-day stays the same Let's find a way that we could make it burn Flicked a moth, turned to dust Wormed a way into my tangled lust Paint it black, Cadillac Said it before I could take it back Pull me down and take away the light Chew me up and spit me out tonight ♪ Giving it up to me for what? Ohh Didn't come to be what you thought, ohh My fears come in threes So I, ohh I'm finding it hard to believe underneath Trading names, playing games Let's tear this up to start again 'Cause now day-to-day stays the same Speaking tongues won't make this go away Future dust, blood, and rust Took you down a road you couldn't trust Paint it black, Cadillac Couldn't take it back Pull me down and take away the light Chew me up and spit me out tonight ♪ Giving it up to me for what? Ohh Didn't come to be what you thought, ohh My fears come in threes So I, ohhh I'm finding it hard to believe underneath I'm finding it hard to believe underneath I'm finding it hard to believe underneath Turn to dust again and again And I turn to dust again and again And I