Текст песни Volumes - Finite

Now don't go walking towards the light, life is only finite, finite... yeah You know we love to play with fire, burning up the cold nights, the cold nights... yeah In and out of breath I'm staring into death, lay down with the liar Chemical effect, we're falling neck to neck, the page and the liar Now don't go walking towards the light, life is only finite, finite... yeah You know we love to play with fire, burning up the cold nights, the cold nights... yeah Get back, your words mean nothing to me, maybe a relapse is what I need Lost love, no coming back for me, finite grip to your sanity In and out of this stress and make another mess, the things we desire Running through my chest, the right lung and the left, no way to go higher Now don't go walking towards the light, life is only finite, finite... yeah You know we love to play with fire, burning up the cold nights, the cold nights... yeah Get high and pretend like I'm just not here Middle fingers to the sky, once you die, hope you realize Fucked up and pretend like I'm just not here Middle fingers to the sky, once you die, it's a suicide If all these dreams come pouring back to me Don't say I didn't leave my mind It's all a dream, I'm standing on my feet I said I wouldn't miss your eyes Now don't go walking towards the light, life is only finite, finite... yeah You know we love to play with fire, burning up the cold nights, the cold nights... yeah If all these dreams come pouring back to me It's only finite, finite It's all a dream, I'm standing on my feet Burning up the cold nights, the cold nights [?] Lost nerve, no coming back for me Finite
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