Feels like the countdown's almost up Still looking for a higher place I sleep between the jaws of all the lies I'm living Way out of my depth fire, I'm fucked Facing off the closing walls, I can't stop dreaming of the same old song There goes my cool Back to bite the dust Look at how we make it As long as we do Back to bite the dust Left up for the taken There goes my cool I gotta shake these waking thoughts Can't live like coming I can't keep drawing the line And act like I'm still winning Stuck in the mood For giving up 'Cause nothing hits the spot When I give it all I've got So long my cool Back to bite the dust Look at how we make it As long as we do Back to bite the dust Left up for the taken There goes my cool There goes my cool Back to bite the dust Don't know how we'll make it But we always do