Its on either side When you hold it up to the light Where it divides Is wherever you draw the line
Were all on a dead end vine Brace yourself its a long ride If were rushing for gold Ill be the last in line
Cuz im
Im burning it slow Burning it slow The way i wanna go
Im burning it slow Burning it slow The way i wanna roll
Rushing on Dont make you wrong Were on our own so
Im burning it slow Burning it slow The way i wanna go Dont have a minute to wait When youre always on the chase Flip through the page So you can learn who to hate
W5re all on a jagged bend Stacking up shit Just to forg5t
If time is a thief I guess im giving in again
Cuz feeling the feeling Is half of the reason Were dreaming of sinking Diving off the deep end