Testo 2 Young 2 Die

Give it a second, I'm no good at thinking on my feet, I-
I think I'm blacking out again
I heard the sound ringing out like it's Haley's Comet
Should walk it back, I need it
Sometimes I'm aimless, try my best to carry on these days with
A little bit of hope inside
The hours pass with the same old kind of comfort
They hold true, they always do
Everybody's running from a halo
Everyone thinks that they're bad inside
Everyone takes what they can handle
Everyone thinks they're too young to die

Up in the air, if I get out of here, I'd kill for an hour alone
Shaky at best for the time that you spent up in the air alone
I need a moment to get outside of my head, I'm trying
God knows that that shit's never right
No further questioning, it's making perfect sense to me now
I gotta chase it on my own
So elusive like a white stallion, I wanna take it for a ride
Get up, get going boy, it's your last chance to get it working
God knows that that shit's never right
Everybody's running from a halo
Everyone thinks that they're bad inside
Everyone takes what they can handle
Everyone thinks they're too young to die