歌词
I'm tight babe
My friend man
On time
Deadline
Short fuse
Spread thin
I'm going through
I'm going through
I'm going through
With it
Are you coming to
Are you coming to
Are you coming to
My right brain weekends
Disconnected
I waste it
I make a tight fist
I'm in a long race
With no sign
Of no change
No chance
No way
What's it coming to
What's it coming to
What's it coming to
Your death
You tell me you believe
Tell me you believe
Tell me you believe
My days are numbered
Lower by the minute
Blood pressure rising
Higher than it can be
