Washing off adrenaline I can't give up, I can't listen Lies and food can lie with me I don't know why I try to be And I'm so low But I can't be by myself enough I gotta out, was unaccounted for My alibi ain't holding up I cover up, I misdirect I hid enough, I'm My eyes ain't front, my soul crooked I can't give up on anything And I'm so low But I can't be by myself enough I gotta out, was unaccounted for My alibi ain't holding up Would it be better If I let them get to me? I just surrender And I get down on my knees As long as you don't see some sort of criminal If I don't get another chance Would love me back still, despite of this? If I don't get another chance Would you wish me well to the other kids? And if you need to hate this then Would you wish me hell without permanence? If I don't get ano Would love me back still, despite of this? Would it be better If I let them get to me? I just surrender And I get down on my knees Would it be better If I let them get to me? A longering outlaw The shoulder blood that's on my sleeve As long as you don't see some sort of criminal In me