Ryan Ferguson and i worry

I've been getting fed up
Oh, so sick of this big fake smile
When they say, ‽You and your juvenile noise
Time to grow up, you're in denial”
If I was starving for fame to get my name in big bright lights
I'd go charter a small plane and fall out of the sky
You've been licking your red lips so long waiting just for this
My hands been keeping my mouth shut from everything spilling out
Despite all the shame I've already caused, ready for more
Numb to the pain rattles my bones
Yeah, I have felt this before
I worry, you're on to me
I'm your prey, own casualty
Funny how fate saves us in ways so unpredictable
And in the end, you will never get back what you put in
Despite all the shame I've already caused, ready for war
Numb to the pain rattles my bones
Yeah, I have felt this before
I worry, you're on to me
I'm your prey, own casualty
I worry, you're on to me
I'm your prey, own casualty