5 Streets Away

I look behind the narcisists
They like me, but I hate ‘em
In the middle of the lights
I still saw you there
I had to replace all the bad parts
And the good ones
This is just what people do
It’s my turn to be me
Prechorus:
I could feel the drops on my skin
And the thunder storm in my head
You could feel the flames on your lips
Burning like an apocalypse
5 streets away
In the pouring rain
Felt like a thousand knifes
While I’m on my way
What could you say?
Shouldn’t it be my last try anyway
Shouldn’t it be my last try
I look behind the liars
And never trust them
Striking a match is like
Crumbling a castle down
Prechorus:
I could feel the dark on my skin
And it was so limp and delicate
You could feel the flames on your lips
Burning like an apocalypse
5 streets away
In the pouring rain
Felt like a thousand knifes
While I’m on my way
What could you say?
Shouldn’t it be my last try anyway
Shouldn’t it be my last try anyway
Bridge:
I’m not going back there
I only had a one way ticket
It has been a hard road to here
But tonight it’s my last try
5 streets away
In the pouring rain
Felt like a thousand knifes
While I’m on my way
What could you say?
Shouldn’t it be my last try anyway
Shouldn’t it be my last try anyway
Outro:
Shouldn’t it be my last try anyway
Shouldn’t it be
Shouldn’t it be