Fingertips

I ride around at the speed of sound

Still going in hard till my heart is drowned

In the smoking depths of reckless found

Making you laughing comes so easy

I'm praying out now do they believe me

No kenneth block come shooting it up

Visit through my bloodstream

Living out of sight confused

Confused I've on this smile

Like away with tries to my youth

What's the use 'cause I turned the doubt

For the briefest while I don't miss you

I feel it in my fingertips

And the ashes of my leaves

Are you listening are you listening to me

I feel it in my fingertips

And the ashes of my leaves

Are you listening are you listening listening to me

And the sweet knows the danger

To my cellphone a stranger

Living like a loaded gun

From my cellphone on the run

Down the road I still find her

Watch the world getting older

Tell me I'm the only one you want

Tangled in this water where you sprung

I refuse to lose I get high on this life

Like we have a chance

I knew

What's the use

As I turn it down for the briefest while

I don't miss you

I feel it in my fingertips

And the ashes of my leaves

Are you listening are you listening listening to me

I feel it in my fingertips

And the ashes of my leaves

Are you listening are you listening listening to me

I feel it in my fingertips

And the ashes of my leaves

Are you listening are you listening listening to me

I feel it in my fingertips

And the ashes of my leaves

Are you listening are you listening listening to me

I feel it in my fingertips

And the ashes of my leaves

Are you listening are you listening listening to me

I feel it in my fingertips

And the ashes of my leaves

Are you listening are you listening listening to me