The taste of metal on my tongue
My skin is the cover and I’m breaking open
My God, I got no way too far from the gates
My shadow’s cooking and I’m counting days
Drunk city sober at the dawn
Can’t beat it too hard me to
a run your
run habit
you found your habit
going down
But to me
Wait till it’s over I’ll
Red you
now it’s the only I do
It’s a run your habit
You turn my you run your own habit
Just a you found your habit
You find your
just a
your own habit
You habit, own habit
a see habit
out,
I’m habit