In Between - Burns Like Fire

Retrace your steps yet again

Cuz I can’t find the end

To the beginning of all your problems

Sweaty hands, and bloodshot eyes

What a clever disguise

Your on your hands and knees

Scratching at your hopes and dreams

A crooked smile, a well placed lie

Better get your kicks before you die

Losing face, losing time

Barely holding on To what we got

Blackout nights and trouble with the cops

And did I forget to mention

That the road to hell is paved with the best intentions

It’s the same old excuses

You better call for help

You better stop me right now

Before you hurt yourself

The youth is always reckless

Dragged down, strung out, distressed

A crooked smile, a well placed lie

Better get your kicks before you die

Losing face, losing time

Barely holding on To what we got

Blackout nights and trouble with the cops

And did I forget to mention

That the road to hell is paved with the best intentions