Our primal instincts getting wasted on impulses we’ve
created and now our welcome is overstayed.
Misused adrenaline sets in.
Everyone’s wrong and now look the sun is dimming.
Kill us all off and then start a new beginning.
Understand that my last steps are gonna follow you.
Misused adrenaline won’t win.
I was made aware of the fact that there is no turning back.
Strengthen cognitive infections, start a brand new plague.
Everyone questions everything you stand for.
Fight then flight, left right and uppercut their mouth shut.
Our central purpose seems to be buried by currency as needs.
Good grief my outlook has checked out.
Misused adrenaline kicks in.
Maybe I’m wrong but now look the sun is falling.
Most of our day to day choices are appalling.
Understand that my last steps are gonna follow you.
Misused adrenaline you win.
compositores: Adam Cerdan,Brad Wyllner,Ian Foley,Joseph Junod
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