I AM SLOWLY BUT SURELY LOSING HOPE
High highs, low lows (it's not)
High highs, low lows (it's not)
Fumbling in the dark, I'm going blind
Tryna figure out where I lost my little mind
Falling through the circus in the sky
Falling from the heart, sword is getting drawn
Destiny prefers a certain type
Luck is very shy, tends to hide
And she's not always not, and it's not always nice
And the price if you try in the end in this game we all die
There's not that much left for me
Bleed to be less lonely
Just one breath is bliss for me
Please my death come slowly
Feeling really, really, really weak
I'm trying to flee it but I see you when I sleep
Honesty come creeping like a thief
No one wanna hear the screams, no one else but me
For what?
I was thinking something for that one thing I forgot
Was it that important? Maybe not
Can't you see I bleed? Baby, can't you see?
The angels sing for my baby, oh, my darling
The angels sing for him, my sweet baby girl, rock my world
The angels sing for my baby, oh, my darling
The angels sing for him, my sweet baby girl, rock my world
High highs, low lows (it's not)
High highs, low lows (it's not)
High highs, low lows
High highs, low lows (so lonely)
(Oh-oh)
High highs, low lows (it's not)
Fumbling in the dark, I'm going blind
Tryna figure out where I lost my little mind
Falling through the circus in the sky
Falling from the heart, sword is getting drawn
Destiny prefers a certain type
Luck is very shy, tends to hide
And she's not always not, and it's not always nice
And the price if you try in the end in this game we all die
There's not that much left for me
Bleed to be less lonely
Just one breath is bliss for me
Please my death come slowly
Feeling really, really, really weak
I'm trying to flee it but I see you when I sleep
Honesty come creeping like a thief
No one wanna hear the screams, no one else but me
For what?
I was thinking something for that one thing I forgot
Was it that important? Maybe not
Can't you see I bleed? Baby, can't you see?
The angels sing for my baby, oh, my darling
The angels sing for him, my sweet baby girl, rock my world
The angels sing for my baby, oh, my darling
The angels sing for him, my sweet baby girl, rock my world
High highs, low lows (it's not)
High highs, low lows (it's not)
High highs, low lows
High highs, low lows (so lonely)
(Oh-oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Reichwald, Ludwig Tomas Walther Rosenberg
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