Fumes
KENNY CHILDERS, LILIAN JURKIEWICZ, MADELEINE JURKIEWICZ
Running on fumes and secondhand shoes
Keeping me going
I know what I'm suppose to do but nothing you say will make me stop moving.
So far I've avoided the consequence
As for what's next, I guess I'll try to get out of it
Complacency is the currency
Good enough is enough for me
Good enough for me.
Nothing but fumes escape my lips and I haven't realized
It's killing you to watch me burn away
My ashes fly
So far I've avoided the consequence
As for what's next, I guess I'll try to get out of it
Your preying eyes make me terrified
But I'll just hide behind the lights
Don't expect much from me
Don't you pray, pray for me
Please save your pity
This is all I need
It's good enough for me
It's good enough for me