BERNKASTEL

[Chorus]
Woah, I've been running out of time, baby
I can feel the sky falling, crying blood
Yelling that I'm fine, baby
Glass cut in my hands from the bottle
Yeah, I'm fine like wine, baby
The more you wait, the better
Way too clever
Trauma hit me and it made 2 steppers
Panic at the disco inferno
Blood on dance floor match my jeans and the pleather
Still strugglin'
Demons at the door, still let 'em in
Life's a visual novel, you might pick an end
I write the works that they read
Witch of drama taught me well
Thе witch of drama taught me hell
Can't find the words for all I spеll
Fantasia's all I've built, rubble reformed to gold

[Verse]
Yeah, I put a price on my soul
It's worth its weight in what's told
And my bars heavy with the discs that I've been slippin'
Carrying baggage while I roam
Sea of fragments, all alone
Nothing ever finished
All I know is I'm a victim of more cycles
Think it started off with Nyquil
Blood turned thinner all by the night hoe
Early morning lost to the time, oh
3 AM in my mind, still stuck in what is
That I'm losing sight of the wants
They say I'm closer to God this way
No wonder I've watched down this gun
Neck to this blade
Can't choose one
Should I leave, should I stay?
Gameboard open, do I play?
Am I the one, refutes my name
Lay the truth bear, who do I stay?
Malformed from bruises
Did I win or do I lose when I participate?
Why does this love come with such pain?
Why is she so worried 'bout change?

[Chorus]
I've been running out of time, baby
I can feel the sky falling, crying blood
Yelling that I'm fine, baby
Glass cut in my hands from the bottle
Yeah, I'm fine like wine, baby
The more you wait, the better
Way too clever
Trauma hit me and it made 2 steppers
Panic at the disco inferno
Blood on dance floor match my jeans and the pleather
Still strugglin'
Demons at the door, still let 'em in
Life's a visual novel, you might pick an end
I write the works that they read
Witch of drama taught me well
The witch of drama taught me hell
Can't find the words for all I spell
Fantasia's all I've built, rubble reformed to gold