Own Stunts
I don't know
Just because
I wanna start doing my own stunts
Tumble down a rocky edge
Take a bath in a sea of piranhas
Take off my turtle neck
Underneath there's a bulletproof vest
You never knew what made it though
Red-breasted crows speak
Grass stains on my shirt
It's all because of her
Laughter
After
It didn't hurt
It didn't hurt
I'm working on my dive off
I'm pretty good at flailing my arms
And jumping off this moving train
Model airplanes can crash more than once
Fragile bones and a bird wing suit
This is not what I'm used to
Cross my heart and hope to...
Cross my heart and hope to...
Mustache covers my lower lip
No one can tell that I'm tremblin'
Mustache covers my lower lip
No one can tell that I'm tremblin'
I'm standing on the ledge
I see where I need to land
Mustache covers my lower lip
No one can tell that I'm tremblin'
Cross my heart and hope to live
My blood is boilin'
Mustache covers my lower lip
No one can tell that I'm tremblin'
Thinkin' 'bout settling down
Thinkin' 'bout settling in
What gives?
I'm walking down the path
Look down there's a welcome mat
Over a trap door
What's on the other side?
The spirit world
I'm a dark rider
Silhouette of fire
Hangglider
Just because
I wanna start doing my own stunts
Tumble down a rocky edge
Take a bath in a sea of piranhas
Take off my turtle neck
Underneath there's a bulletproof vest
You never knew what made it though
Red-breasted crows speak
Grass stains on my shirt
It's all because of her
Laughter
After
It didn't hurt
It didn't hurt
I'm working on my dive off
I'm pretty good at flailing my arms
And jumping off this moving train
Model airplanes can crash more than once
Fragile bones and a bird wing suit
This is not what I'm used to
Cross my heart and hope to...
Cross my heart and hope to...
Mustache covers my lower lip
No one can tell that I'm tremblin'
Mustache covers my lower lip
No one can tell that I'm tremblin'
I'm standing on the ledge
I see where I need to land
Mustache covers my lower lip
No one can tell that I'm tremblin'
Cross my heart and hope to live
My blood is boilin'
Mustache covers my lower lip
No one can tell that I'm tremblin'
Thinkin' 'bout settling down
Thinkin' 'bout settling in
What gives?
I'm walking down the path
Look down there's a welcome mat
Over a trap door
What's on the other side?
The spirit world
I'm a dark rider
Silhouette of fire
Hangglider
Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Hobbs, Catherine Moreno Beals, Micah Middaugh
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