| There's more to life than what could ever meet the eyes. | |
| So don't take a step back, | |
| the crowd's wild, and I'm ready to feed them. | |
| They need this, A big mess. | |
| I'll keep spitting in this mic 'till the feast's end. | |
| I'm stressed out, but I breathe here. | |
| Oh I could die for this. | |
| Can you hear me loud and clear now? (clear now) | |
| Why can't you sing along? | |
| Sing your fucking heart out. | |
| I'm sure you'll make it out alive. | |
| You'll make it out.alive. | |
| This place is all we have, here and now. | |
| I'd like to live this forever. (forever) | |
| I want to feel the ground once the bottle sounds hollow | |
| the show is over. | |
| This is all I'll ever have I guess. | |
| This is all I've got to light my way, | |
| and those moments are priceless. | |
| I can't forget the miles, I walked. | |
| I can't forget a single step. | |
| since i left the warmth of a \"home\". | |
| I'm so tired to see that I have been mislead. | |
| It was a long road 'round the core. | |
| When your eyes devour me, | |
| I think that my only will is to simply look alive. | |
| .cause i feel dead when i'm out. | |
| I can't bear my heartbeats in my chest, | |
| and my mind is such a deep mess | |
| I can't stand to see | |
| this fucking disaster the world made of me, | |
| i'm so sick. | |
| I'm just a man, a son of this pitiful world. | |
| I can't feel the touch on my skin unless it burns. | |
| Am i alive? | |
| Can you hear me loud and clear now? (clear now) | |
| Why can't you sing along? | |
| Sing your fucking heart out. | |
| I'm sure you'll make it out alive. | |
| You'll make it out.alive. | |
| This place is all we have, here and now. | |
| I'd like to live this forever. (forever) | |
| I want to feel the ground once the bottle sounds hollow | |
| the show is over. | |
| this place is all we've got here and now, | |
| it's time to let us be | |
| Can you hear me loud and clear? | |
| It's time to let us live. |