If you ever doubt 
Till the [bad word] out 
Till the [bad word] out 
I’ll be a ghost, your man, your stadium 

And I feel alright 
And I feel alright 
Cause I worked it out 
Yeah I worked it 
I’ll be doing this 
If you ever doubt 
Till the [bad word] out 
Till the [bad word] out 

I got my mind made up 
And I can’t let go 
I’m killing every second till it sees my soul 
I’ll [bad word] 
I’ll [bad word] 
Till the [bad word] out 
Till the [bad word] out 

And we start a fire 
And we shut it down 
Till the [bad word] out 
Till the [bad word] out 

There’s a maniac 

I’ll be your light, your night, your burning flame 
I’ll be this guy, this guy speaking your name, 
‘Cause I feel alright, yeah I feel alright 
Cause we worked it out 
Yeah we worked it out