The less extraordinary life gets
The more my love starts losing effect
Disrupt the peace, the complacency
Dodging your fit fueled artillery
Need a better view
Through a whirlwind of regret
And the passion renewed
With a little bloodshed
'Cause I feel better known that you’re not perfect
Makes all the pain worth it, there’s no substitute
Though you’re somewhat abusive
Girl, I can get used to it
Oh, guess you’re all I need
What keeps me running
And I cannot sleep
Without knowing where you are
Sixth street between avenues A and B
Gone are the blood red and yellow leaves
They have turned pale and brittle beige
That speak when crushed under our feet
Took a sharp left turn
Towards the truth we conceal
Another resolution
Knocked down by your repeal
'Cause I feel better known that you’re not perfect
Makes all the pain worth it, there’s no substitute
Though you’re somewhat abusive
Girl, I can get used to it
Oh, guess you’re all I need
What keeps me running
And I cannot sleep
Without knowing
You can hold on to your pride
Not show any weakness, just anger beneath it
If you remain paralyzed
Under that fear of how you’ll appear
Oh, guess you’re all I need
What keeps me running
And I cannot sleep
Without knowing
Just give me some hope to follow and I will
Give me some hope to follow and I will run
Just give me some hope to follow and I will run
Give me some hope to follow and I will run