Lyrics : Christopher Frank Carter/Dean Richardson/Elliot Brett
Music : Dean Richardson/Christopher Frank Carter/Elliot Brett
I can give it and receive it
But I don't wanna believe that
This is all that we are good for
I can love it I can leave it
But I don’t wanna believe it
When you say that we are done for
I can run
Or I can fight it
But it doesn't make it right
Why are you saying that we're no more
Are you in or are you out?
All you’re selling me is doubt
Am I not the answer you're looking for?
Are you sure you don't look sure?
And we've been in this mess before
Smash your TV
Burn the nеws
All they play is different ways
That wе live and we lose
Smash your sadness
Go get a tattoo
We were born to win
Not born to lose
It's 2 AM, **** it
I'm getting a tattoo
That shows I love all the same shit that you do
It's about time I tried something new
To stick and poke out my commitment issues
So ink me!
Hit me with the pen
I'm an artwork
Let the church say amen
Hey man
I won’t say it again
My body is the canvas
You could be the pen
Are you sure you don’t look sure?
And we've been in this mess before
I can sing and I can dance
And it might be the only chance
To go outside and have a good time
I can sing it I can scream it
But I don’t wanna believe that
This is gonna be the last line
I want tequila on the rocks
I want the keys to all the locks
I never want a lockdown ever again