For this common penchant for chase I wouldn't trade for anything As in this world I live in design For your desire In the confines of mind I've been given the choice to sail with my doubts But nothing makes it ever enough I have to make the biggest mistake to find myself out
That I would brave everything It includes walking through fire I've burnt alright all day and night You know what I need back
For this enveloping fondness for bullets Taking shots, taking turns But in this world I only live in design By doing everything to become your only desire We course in our own world of great The two-faced wonder that I only knew of late
But nothing makes it ever enough I had to make the biggest mistake to find it all out
