Open this vein like an old, cold razor blade

Survival isn't pretty; it's flesh hanging off of fangs

Hard not to bite the hand when it's all that's left to eat

Strip the meat off every finger that's ever gotten close to me

Try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down

There'll be hell to pay. The rates are low, hurry right now

You can always just shoot yourself in the face

Without problems, you never learn your lessons

Somеtimes the struggle could bring answеrs to your questions

It's a long, cold road. Never let 'em break you

Rabbit foot on a keychain, fifth against my lips

Red and blue lights dance in the rearview

With the day's last cigarette

Been a thousand agonizing hours

Since I felt the weight of a full breath

Heavily self-medicated to forget we ever even met

It's a couple hundred miles to the pits of Cincinnati, Ohio

Wanna die in a cheap suit scared of heights

Driving high with my eyes closed

Baby, this is Babylon, tag long

Maybe we can sing some sad songs

And pretend there's nothing wrong, pretty clear we don't belong

Been defeated since I was teething

But I walked away from the beatings

Many days were spent paper chasing or wasting away

Our breathing to calm the demons

Found all I ever need. For some reason I'll keep on seeking

Never satisfied with anything in life

So, it's fight or flight until the day I die

Try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down

(I promise you it will crash any second now)

There'll be hell to pay. The rates are low, hurry right now

(And hell is hot but life is cold, I'm going down)

You can always just shoot yourself in the face

Without problems, you never learn your lessons

Sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions

It's a long, cold road. Never let 'em break you

Keep going. Never let 'em break you