She was already late
Playing Russian roulette with a poisonous snake
Ripped jeans and a crooked smile
Make the sun come out when she opens the vile
I tried to run away
So she grabbed me by the collar and she told me to stay
Never could form a plan
So I grabbed my beach towel put my head in the sand now
Say you’re buying; I don’t care
Let me get out trying to get some air now
If I’m wrong you can let me know but I won’t be around
Let me jump now; let me jump
I’m gonna jump now; I’m gonna jump
Touch the moon and make it glow
Got my backpack on and I’m ready to go
Feel the wind in my face
If I turn around now will I win the race girl?
They say I’m all washed up
So I bust the door down no interrupt
Feel the rush in my veins
Now please sit down and I’m glad you came now
Sometimes I wanna cry but the tears won’t fall from my eyes girl
Sometimes I wanna crawl
Get down on my knees try not to fall yeah
Sometimes I try to pray but the demons won’t get out my way girl
In the end it’s all a game and I won’t be around
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