808 [Live]

Running towards the light The bug is eating you alive But you want it so bad You want it more than life They say it’s not healthy You want it or you’ll die Songs are all there’s left Small flame, duck the cliches But you can’t say anything else You’re addicted No you can’t say anything else You’re addicted to the game Small bruises on my heart Every week different scars There is not much to say Life goes on anyway Small bruises on my heart Every week different scars There is not much to say Life goes on anyway Running body is numb There’s thing trend to complicate the dumb Got tired of listening to my own voice in my head But I’ll break it to you easy It’s as simple as it can get Small bruises on my heart Every week different scars There is not much to say Don’t you hate them cliches? Not being a drama queen That’s just how I’m built in Don’t got no, no regrets I’ll wind up somewhere at last Move away somewhere at last Move away