Come the crunch. I'll lynch myself, if just to be first. Masochist plays cowardice, I know what's worse. Given chance, I'll bleed myself and let you spectate.
Don't go telling me, it's gone wrong. Don't go telling me, on the phone. 'Cause the only voice I hear is, my own. So, don't go telling me, it's gone wrong.
My feet touch down but my head flies off. Seems all we have is all I've got. My feet touch down but my head flies off. If I keep my head will I still get lost?.