I've got something up my sleeve that I don't want to show you
Cause everytime I bleed I make a fool of me
I've got shakey little fingers, that hold on to your grip
You've got wrapped around my world
So tight that I can't breathe
I'm suffocating

 [bad word] crashing down
Everytime we go this far again
 [bad word] tumbling down
Everytime we go this far again
Everytime we go

I've got nothing that I hide except for what's inside
I keep it all locked up, in this prison we call love
I'm suffocating

 [bad word] crashing down
Everytime we go this far again
 [bad word] tumbling down
Everytime we go this far again
Everytime we go

Everytime we go
Everytime we go
Everytime we go
Everytime we go

 [bad word] crashing down
Everytime we go this far again
 [bad word] tumbling down
Everytime we go this far again

 [bad word] crashing down
 [bad word] tumbling down
 [bad word] crashing down
Everytime we go this far again
Everytime we go

Everytime we go