Suffering You

Ever had your numbers called Ever ran away, ever loved and lost it all Don't you wanna say And if you had, and if you had The chance to run it all like you know it's meant Would you roll a dice or sprint until the end Pickled and soured, bruised and

Hey you, follow with a force-fed plastic hype. Hey you, shallow like the rest of your empty life. Hey you, claiming that you're real from back in the day. Hey you, everybody knows that you're really just fake. Set it off right with a bright light com