Paradise
After midnight's glow and morning's gloom
Has settled in its self-inflicted sense of self-loathing
Waking up from the longest dream, where we're all running away
Running away, it's a sobering experience
Still sinking still spinning still hanging by a thread
I've been thinking I'll stop wasting the days away and make life worth living
Controlling these demons and stopping sirens from screaming
Lapsing in and out of this great escape, a love-hate relationship
We're all stuck in our ways
And as we drown every day
We revel in our self-indulgence
And wonder why we feel trapped
In our bodies
In our rooms
In our cities
With our words
With our words
Still sinking, still spinning, still hanging by a thread
I've been thinking, I'll stop wasting the days away and make life worth living
Controlling these demons and stopping sirens from screaming
Lapsing in and out of this great escape, a love-hate relationship
We're all stuck in our ways
And as we drown every day
We revel in our self-indulgence
And wonder why we feel trapped
In our bodies
In our rooms
In our cities
With our words
Still sinking, still spinning, still hanging by a thread
Start thinking, stop wasting, start make life worth living
Has settled in its self-inflicted sense of self-loathing
Waking up from the longest dream, where we're all running away
Running away, it's a sobering experience
Still sinking still spinning still hanging by a thread
I've been thinking I'll stop wasting the days away and make life worth living
Controlling these demons and stopping sirens from screaming
Lapsing in and out of this great escape, a love-hate relationship
We're all stuck in our ways
And as we drown every day
We revel in our self-indulgence
And wonder why we feel trapped
In our bodies
In our rooms
In our cities
With our words
With our words
Still sinking, still spinning, still hanging by a thread
I've been thinking, I'll stop wasting the days away and make life worth living
Controlling these demons and stopping sirens from screaming
Lapsing in and out of this great escape, a love-hate relationship
We're all stuck in our ways
And as we drown every day
We revel in our self-indulgence
And wonder why we feel trapped
In our bodies
In our rooms
In our cities
With our words
Still sinking, still spinning, still hanging by a thread
Start thinking, stop wasting, start make life worth living
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Schleibaum, Ryan Littlefield Parrish, Kristopher Norris, John Henry, Paul Wayne Burnette
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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