Paroles de Reckless
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, ohA sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
Wreck the room, tactical tool
Lined in step, we're par-paralyzed fools
Fools, fools, fools
Higher than heaven, careless
Dancing in the dark, being reckless
Reckless
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
Broken hearts, so can't you know where?
Privilege pavement, can be broken here
Hunt or be hunted
On the ground beneath of us
Grew up careless, really got the best of us
Want and be wanted
On the ground beneath of us
Cruel complexity that got the best of us
There's no one left to deceive
There's nothing more to discuss
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
Wreck the room, tactical tool
Lined in step, we're par-paralyzed fools
Fools, fools, fools
Higher than heaven, careless
Dancing in the dark, being reckless
Reckless
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
Broken hearts, so can't you know where?
Privilege pavement, can be broken here
Hunt or be hunted
On the ground beneath of us
Grew up careless, really got the best of us
Want and be wanted
On the ground beneath of us
Cruel complexity that got the best of us
There's no one left to deceive
There's nothing more to discuss
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
ALEXANDER MAX HERSHENOW, ZACH NICITA, ELIZABETH PLAPINGER
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