New Lows (Becky Lynch) کے بول

The Man has comes around The sleepless nights, the desperate calls, the empty road I'm spitting blood, I'm staring down a broken nose I'm sick to death of standing in the bitter cold They'll rue the day they let me hit a new low 'Cause I'm no one's shadow I felt the lights, and I'm not going back there I talk to your ghost every night in my sleep And I say, I'm through playing dead, man, I don't care You can block the exits, I ain't flinching Bayside built me The pressure builds, it bottles up, and then explodes And rips you out of orbit like a black hole I'll burn it down and watch as something better grows And drag you toward the future with your eyes closed 'Cause I'm no one's shadow I felt the lights, and I'm not going back there I talk to your ghost every night in my sleep And I say, I'm through playing dead, man, I don't care You can block the exits, I ain't flinching Bayside built me You can block the exits, I ain't flinching Bayside built me