Traces Night Terrors
High praise, don't believe it
Hype fades, don't believe it
High praise, don't believe it
High praise, hype fades
High fever, high pressure
High treason, high treasure
High fever, high pressure
Night terrors, night terrors
Don't you want to see city lights from heaven?
Don't you honestly think it'll last forever?
Don't you want to say that you should've known better?
Goddamn, bet you never felt bettеr
Don't you want to see a foreign mansion?
Don't you want to see it fall?
Don't you want to feel it all consuming?
Always in control
Now I lay
Before I wakе
Guide my way
Soul to take
I woke up, no light, in a room where I'm burning from the inside
So light it up, dark sky, middle finger to the night screaming “I'll survive”
How you been living though?
Spending your time, past lives, head down feeling cynical
Would you believe it though, if I said it's better to sink than to float?
It's killing you, criminal
And it's harder to cope, I know, hit the bowl, this is serial
Damned even if you don't, it's so inevitable
Runaway
Fall away
Runaway
(Don't you want to stay?
Don't you want to stay?
Don't you want to stay?
Don't you want to stay?)
Fall away
(Don't you want to stay?
Don't you want to stay?
Don't you want to stay?
Don't you want to stay?)
