The stars were hanging like a blanket on the night sky I'm wide awake, watching satellites float by I spend my years picking fakes with a keen eye Close the blinds when the world feels tight
Am I just waiting for the end times? The world is burning, I'm just inside Or do I wanna see the sunrise? Paid off 'cause I can never sleep right
Do you wanna throw it all away? Find a place to feel something Or are we standing on our last leg Running in circles for nothing?
The stars were hanging like a blanket on the night sky I'm wide awake, pull the wool up over my eyes I spend my years saving face and keeping inside Scared of a change and what it might feel like
Am I just waiting for the end times? The world is burning, I'm just inside Or do I wanna see the sunrise? Paid off 'cause I can never sleep right
Do you wanna throw it all away? Find a place to feel something Or are we standing on our last leg Running in circles for nothing? You know that living's such a hard thing Loving something that you can't change Are you gonna throw it all away? But it was Super Bowl Sunday
On the way down On the way down Outta touch now On the way down
Do you wanna throw it all away? Find a place to feel something Or are we standing on our last leg Running in circles for nothing? You know that living's such a hard thing Loving something that you can't change Are you gonna throw it all away? But it was Super Bowl Sunday [Outro] Are you gonna throw it all away? Are you gonna throw it all away? Are you gonna throw it all away?
Compositores: Alec Bolton, John Canada, Joseph Settine, Kevin Canada & Micah Tawlks