Lyrics

Open this vein like an old, cold razor blade Survival isn't pretty; it's flesh hanging off of fangs Hard not to bite the hand when it's all that's left to eat Strip the meat off every finger that's ever gotten close to me Try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down There'll be hell to pay. The rates are low, hurry right now You can always just shoot yourself in the face Without problems, you never learn your lessons Somеtimes the struggle could bring answеrs to your questions It's a long, cold road. Never let 'em break you Rabbit foot on a keychain, fifth against my lips Red and blue lights dance in the rearview With the day's last cigarette Been a thousand agonizing hours Since I felt the weight of a full breath Heavily self-medicated to forget we even met It's a couple hundred miles to the pits of Cincinnati, Ohio Wanna die in a cheap suit scared of heights Driving with my eyes closed Baby, this is Babylon, tag long Maybe we can sing some sad songs And pretend there's nothing wrong, pretty clear we don't belong Been defeated since I was teething But I walked away from the beatings Many days were spent paper chasing or wasting away Our breathing to calm the demons Found all I ever need. For some reason I'll keep on seeking Never satisfied with anything in life So, it's fight or flight until the day I die Try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down (I promise you it will crash any second now) There'll be hell to pay. The rates are low, hurry right now (And hell is hot but life is cold, I'm going down) You can always just shoot yourself in the face Without problems, you never learn your lessons Sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions It's a long, cold road. Never let 'em break you Keep going. Never let 'em break you