[Intro]

This could be my last day I better live it

Try to hide the pain

I always feel it

What do you know?

What do you see?

Where will you go?

Who will you be?

How comes I get so high when i'm so low?

How comes I get so high when i’m so low?

I be asking myself, how do you know

How comes I get so high when I'm so low?

Kissing up on your face from the bedside photo

My mind racing like the cars up in Tokyo

I'm jealous of my lava-lamp, moving in slow-mo

And the medicine is a no go

But trust issues follow

Yes, on my next girl

I’m ready, but

Oh no, oh no

What the fuck is wrong?

I never know

Spirits follow me around

But my friends never show

Learn a lesson and you'll move on

I stay in the past and never grow

And I got things that help me cope

But I would never tell a soul

And in my youth i'm dead and gone

Oops, I mean getting older

Rope around my throat

But at least it's yellow gold

She got some questions but i never answer

She want to argue about nothing to make her day feel a little larger

I knew your true colours before anything started, I just like to gamble so I roll da' dice and take my chances

[Chorus]

This could be my last day

I believe it

I believe it

Try to hide the pain

Cause I always feel it

I always feel it

What do you know?

What do you see?

Where will you go?

Who will you be?

What do you know?

What do you see?

Where will you go?

Who will you be?

Moving around like a poltergeist up in the night

Staying sharp like a soldier's eye holding a sniper

I'm dreaming about the afterlife where I'll find you

Want to be beside you, to kill a little time too

Get the fuck out my head

Why do I always think about death?

I try to speak about it a little less

But when I do I feel I release so much stress

So where do we go from now?

I’m on a highway to hell

And I ain’t thinking bout slowing down

Running round hoping that we make eye contact

We ain't gotta say a word, but you know that

So where do we go from here?

I’m on a new road to heaven, I don't think imma make it there anyway

Hoping that we make eye contact

We ain't gotta say a word, but you know that

[Chorus]

This could be my last day

I believe it

I believe it

Try to hide the pain

Cause I always feel it

I always feel it

What do you know?

What do you see?

Where will you go?

Who will you be?

What do you know?

What do you see?

Where will you go?

Who will you be?