Paroles: The Apex Theory. Get To Work.

This life shouldn't last long
This feeling is short
Is that something up there
Above the bed

Chew up lust
And the sooner we'll be home
Is that something up there alive
Here we are now dead

What's a minute in yours
A city less shore
Is that luck a bucket
Above the rain

You look up
And the sooner we'll be joined
Is that something up there to buy
Here we are now dead

Dreams come back hard in this glare
Street lights don't suit my floor
Dressed like a lifetime at the morgue yard
Which one's a setback, do you care?
Just get out