Bend The Rules
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I'm used to being scared, from time to time
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Used to redefining, my way of life
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'Cause nothing really stays the same
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Nothing ever will
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But lately I have come, to realize
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That voice inside my head, belongs to me
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Now everything is pros, and cons
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Ignorance is gone
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I'm clinging to my time…
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There's something in the air, I breathe tonight
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Everything gets stock, in black and white
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Everything is ups, and downs
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Every single thing
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(Chorus 1)
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Back in the days, when we were Gods
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And we took everything for granted - for granted
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And we were wild, and we were young
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We bent the rules, and took our chances - our chances
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But I'm not really close, to giving in
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I'm fighting every pound, and every inch
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Losing every day I live
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Every single day
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But I don't wanna feel, the way I do
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I don't wanna say, the things I do
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I just wanna stay right here
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Blinded but sincere
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(Chorus 2)
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These are the days, when we are Gods
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And we take everything for granted - for granted
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And we are wild, and we are young
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We fuck the rules, and take our chances - our chances
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There’s something in the air…
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There’s something in the air…
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Bend the Rules
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| Saybia |
