Fumes [Blue Blades Acoustic Session]

Running on fumes and secondhand shoes
Keeping me going
I know what I'm suppose to do but
Nothing you say will make me stop moving

So far I've avoided the consequence
As for what's next, I guess I'll try to get out of it
Complacency is the currency
Good enough is enough for me
Good enough for me

Nothing but fumes escape my lips and I haven't realized
It's killing you
To watch me burn away, my
Ashes fly

So far I've avoided the consequence
As for what's next, I guess I'll try to get out of it
Your praying eyes make me terrified
But I'll just hide behind the lights

Don't expect much from me
Don't you pray, pray for me
Please save your pity
This is all I need
It's good enough for me
It's good enough for me