Tell myself I’m fine in celebrating nothing And all the time I waste on celebrating nothing
How many times can I blow it all How many times will I burn it down
Give me a reason to stay alive I’ve got the feeling we’re gonna die
I hide behind my eyes and lies and broken mirrors And every day I say this time around my vision’s getting clearer
How many times can I blow it all How many times will I burn it down
Give me a reason to stay alive I’ve got the feeling we’re gonna die Give me a reason to stay alive I’ve got the feeling we’re gonna die
How many times can I blow it all How many times will I burn it down How many times can I blow it all How many times will I burn it down
Give me a reason to stay alive (we’re gonna die) I’ve got the feeling we’re gonna die (we’re gonna die) Give me a reason to stay alive (we’re gonna die) I’ve got the feeling we’re gonna die