Caught in the crosshairs of your thoughts
I don't think about it too much
Bleed, oh, I'll bleed me dry
Cause I never know how to say what's right
What's the point of being alive?
Chain on my leg, hey, I don't need
But I'm curious about our chemistry
Let's burn down our histories
Cause those stories won't let us see
That's it's all just, it's just in our minds
I don't know who to trust now
I never learned how
I don't know who trust now
Oh, it's a whole new world
Free
That's what you gave to me
Free
Take what you need
Free
Please
Free, Free, Free, Free, Free, Free
Caught in the crosshairs of your thoughts
I think way, way too much
Bleed, oh, I'll bleed me dry
Cause I never know how to say what's right
That's the point of, point of being alive