Levels

These temporary comforts
The post ride nonsense
The pre-high softness
This present rush is soulless
Live fast die young, that’s alright for some,
Look how far we’ve come we’ll never be done
The perfect game, this perfect day
Seems too good to be true
Epitomise your true self
And are the twenties in your pocket worth your health?
We’re animals living day by day
Merely animals, what’s your claim to fame?
Live fast die young, that’s alright for some
Look how far we’ve come we’ll never be done
The perfect game, this perfect day
Seems too good to be…
Live fast die young, that’s alright for some
Look how far we’ve come we’ll never be done
The perfect game, this perfect day
Seems too good to be true
The pre high comes so slow
Meanwhile your eyes are closed
This feels right from head to toe
Live fast die young, that’s alright for some
Look how far we’ve come we’ll never be done
The perfect game, this perfect day
Seems too good to be…
Live fast die young, that’s alright for some
Look how far we’ve come we’ll never be done
The perfect game, this perfect day
Seems too good to be…
Too good to be…
Seems too good to be…
Too good to be…
Seems too good to be…