Why can't we look beyond ourselves?
Oh boy, you had to mess it up
It bleeds, it cries, defines mankind
Don't be so shy look me in the eye
You're still holding on to your ghosts
A time bomb waiting to explode
Isn't this what we deserve?
Buckle up for a ride through hell
Some things have no name
We've gone insane
But I feel the same
Like the old days
It has no name
Time flies when you live in the past
How did we end trapped in our game?
You're still holding on to your ghosts
A time bomb waiting to explode
Isn't this what we deserve?
Buckle up for a ride through hell
Some things have no name
We've gone insane
But I feel the same
Like the old days
We've gone insane
It has no name
Some day
You'll find the warmth of a bright star
And you will also follow
You'll find the warmth of a bright star
And you will also follow
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Why can't we look beyond ourselves?
Oh boy, you had to mess it up
It bleeds, it cries, defines mankind
Don't be so shy look me in the eye
You're still holding on to your ghosts
A time bomb waiting to explode
Isn't this what we deserve?
Buckle up for a ride through hell
Some things have no name
We've gone insane
But I feel the same
Like the old days
It has no name
Time flies when you live in the past
How did we end trapped in our game?
You're still holding on to your ghosts
A time bomb waiting to explode
Isn't this what we deserve?
Buckle up for a ride through hell
Some things have no name
We've gone insane
But I feel the same
Like the old days
We've gone insane
It has no name
Some day
You'll find the warmth of a bright star
And you will also follow
You'll find the warmth of a bright star
And you will also follow
Oh boy, you had to mess it up
It bleeds, it cries, defines mankind
Don't be so shy look me in the eye
You're still holding on to your ghosts
A time bomb waiting to explode
Isn't this what we deserve?
Buckle up for a ride through hell
Some things have no name
We've gone insane
But I feel the same
Like the old days
It has no name
Time flies when you live in the past
How did we end trapped in our game?
You're still holding on to your ghosts
A time bomb waiting to explode
Isn't this what we deserve?
Buckle up for a ride through hell
Some things have no name
We've gone insane
But I feel the same
Like the old days
We've gone insane
It has no name
Some day
You'll find the warmth of a bright star
And you will also follow
You'll find the warmth of a bright star
And you will also follow
Writer: Jorge Oswald, Leonardo Pedrocca
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid