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Låttexter: Amy Kuney. EP. In The Dark.


Failure, my friends have left and I'm still here.
Like a hometown jailbird still savoring my senior year.
It makes me restless, to know i'm smart yet play the fool.
As I settle for way less than of what i'm capable

yeah, yeah

So catch me if I jump from the bridge
Be the safety on the gun to my head
Be the weak strand on the rope from the rafters
Be my slippery hand as I fumble the dagger
in the dark.

Stardom, leave nothing to the imagination
Fame and fortune,
You can't go back the way you came from
Unknowingly we sink to the level of animals
I laugh out loud to think we see ourselves as role models

yeah, yeah

So catch me if I jump from the bridge
Be the safety on the gun to my head
Be the weak strand on the rope from the rafters
Be my slippery hand as I fumble the dagger
In the dark. (yeah, yeah)

Take it away, take it away,
take it away, take it away, take it away
my reason for dying
leave it to fate, leave it to fate
Show me a way out of the grave
Out of a day I'm leaving behind me

Take it away, take it away,
Take it away, take it away, take it away
My reason for dying
Leave it to fate, leave it to fate
Show me a way out of the grave
Out of a day I'm leaving behind me

So catch me if I jump from the bridge
Be the safety on the gun to my head
Be the weak strand on the rope from the rafters
Be my slippery hand as I fumble the dagger
In the dark. (yeah,yeah)