Fumes

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 preying 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