High highs, low lows (it's not) High highs, low lows (it's not) Fumbling in the dark, I'm going blind Tryna figure out where I lost my little mind Falling through the circus in the sky Falling from the heart, sword is getting drawn Destiny prefers a certain type Luck is very shy, tends to hide And she's not always not, and it's not always nice And the price if you try in the end in this game we all die There's not that much left for me Bleed to be less lonely Just one breath is bliss for me Please my death come slowly Feeling really, really, really weak I'm trying to flee it but I see you when I sleep Honesty come creeping like a thief No one wanna hear the screams, no one else but me For what? I was thinking something for that one thing I forgot Was it that important? Maybe not Can't you see I bleed? Baby, can't you see? The angels sing for my baby, oh, my darling The angels sing for him, my sweet baby girl, rock my world The angels sing for my baby, oh, my darling The angels sing for him, my sweet baby girl, rock my world High highs, low lows (it's not) High highs, low lows (it's not) High highs, low lows High highs, low lows (so lonely) (Oh-oh)