Text: Life On Repeat. Buzzkill.

:
There is time when we're in over our hands
i'm sure that this has got to end

i don't want to
what really takes to get that trough your eye
well you crossed the line
now it's time to fix all right

if i have to hear her voice again
i could drink up until i drowned it
you put a hole right trough my chest
only to find there was nothing left
so go on and put your foot where your mouth is

go on and throw your feet right in
what is wrong can you not raise your chin

the worst part of this situation
is if you die tonight
well i one night might

if i have to hear her voice again
i could drink up until i drowned it
you put a hole right trough my chest
only to find there was nothing left
so go on and put your foot where your mouth is

you put a hole right trough my chest
only to find there was nothing left
so go on and put your foot where your mouth is

oh god forgive me if i have to leave this now
i've picked my battles, this is where i set my ground
but you think you know everything about me
you must have gone outside your head, your head

if i have to hear her voice again
i could drink up until i drown...

if i have to hear her voice again
i could drink up until i drowned it
you put a hole right trough my chest
only to find there was nothing left
so go on and put your foot where your mouth is

you put a hole right trough my chest
only to find there was nothing left
so go on and put your foot where your mouth is