21
Drink me in, I'm the fountain of youth.
If you had a little faith I could show you the truth.
Once you sell your soul I could give you the world.
Staying up all night so we'll never grow old.
We don't sleep, dream.
I'm living proof of what they say.
There's no rest for the wicked.
We don't sleep, dream.
Look at me it's meant to be.
There's no rest for the wicked.
Drink me down cause I'm gin & vermouth.
Four shots later we'll be feeling the truth.
What's the point when we all stumble home,
With people we don't know so we don't feel alone?
Maybe I'm spending all my time all the wrong things.
Cheating death every day because.
We don't sleep, dream.
I'm living proof of what they say.
There's no rest for the wicked.
We don't sleep, dream.
Look at me it's meant to be.
There's no rest for the wicked.
You and I know damn well if there's a heaven we're going to hell.
We don't sleep, dream.
I'm living proof of what they say.
There's no rest for the wicked.
We don't sleep, dream.
What the fuck is wrong with me.
There's no rest for the wicked.
We don't sleep, dream.
I'll never care what you think.
There's no rest for the wicked.
If you had a little faith I could show you the truth.
Once you sell your soul I could give you the world.
Staying up all night so we'll never grow old.
We don't sleep, dream.
I'm living proof of what they say.
There's no rest for the wicked.
We don't sleep, dream.
Look at me it's meant to be.
There's no rest for the wicked.
Drink me down cause I'm gin & vermouth.
Four shots later we'll be feeling the truth.
What's the point when we all stumble home,
With people we don't know so we don't feel alone?
Maybe I'm spending all my time all the wrong things.
Cheating death every day because.
We don't sleep, dream.
I'm living proof of what they say.
There's no rest for the wicked.
We don't sleep, dream.
Look at me it's meant to be.
There's no rest for the wicked.
You and I know damn well if there's a heaven we're going to hell.
We don't sleep, dream.
I'm living proof of what they say.
There's no rest for the wicked.
We don't sleep, dream.
What the fuck is wrong with me.
There's no rest for the wicked.
We don't sleep, dream.
I'll never care what you think.
There's no rest for the wicked.
Credits
Writer(s): Drew Fulk, Benjamin Ferris, Omar Magana, Brent Guistwite
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