I ride around at the speed of sound
Still going in hard till my heart is drowned
In the smoking depths of reckless found
Making you laughing comes so easy
I'm praying out now, do they believe me?
No Kenneth Block come shooting it up
Visit through my bloodstream
Living out of sight, confused
Confused, I've on this smile
Like away with tries to my youth
What's the use, 'cause I turned the doubt
For the briefest while, I don't miss you
I feel it in my fingertips
And the ashes of my leaves
Are you listening, are you listening to me?
I feel it in my fingertips
And the ashes of my leaves
Are you listening, are you listening to me?
And the sweet knows the danger
To my cellphone a stranger
Living like a loaded gun
From my cellphone on the run
Down the road I still find her
Watch the world getting older
Tell me I'm the only one you want
Tangled in this water where you sprung
I refuse to lose, I get high on this life
Like we have a chance
What's the use, what's the use
As I turn it down for the briefest while
I don't miss you
I feel it in my fingertips
And the ashes of my leaves
Are you listening, are you listening to me?
I feel it in my fingertips
And the ashes of my leaves
Are you listening, are you listening to me?
I feel it in my fingertips
And the ashes of my leaves
Are you listening, are you listening to me?
I feel it in my fingertips
And the ashes of my leaves
Are you listening, are you listening to me?

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