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I'm used to being scared, from time to time
Used to redefining, my way of life
'Cause nothing really stays the same
Nothing ever will
But lately I have come, to realize
That voice inside my head, belongs to me
Now everything is pros, and cons
Ignorance is gone
I'm clinging to my time?
There's something in the air, I breathe tonight
Everything gets stock, in black and white
Everything is ups, and downs
Every single thing
(Chorus 1)
Back in the days, when we were Gods
And we took everything for granted - for granted
And we were wild, and we were young
We bent the rules, and took our chances - our chances
But I'm not really close, to giving in
I'm fighting every pound, and every inch
Losing every day I live
Every single day
But I don't wanna feel, the way I do
I don't wanna say, the things I do
I just wanna stay right here
Blinded but sincere
(Chorus 2)
These are the days, when we are Gods
And we take everything for granted - for granted
And we are wild, and we are young
We fuck the rules, and take our chances - our chances
There?s something in the air?
There?s something in the air?
Translate to:
I'm used to being scared, from time to time
Used to redefining, my way of life
'Cause nothing really stays the same
Nothing ever will
But lately I have come, to realize
That voice inside my head, belongs to me
Now everything is pros, and cons
Ignorance is gone
I'm clinging to my time?
There's something in the air, I breathe tonight
Everything gets stock, in black and white
Everything is ups, and downs
Every single thing
(Chorus 1)
Back in the days, when we were Gods
And we took everything for granted - for granted
And we were wild, and we were young
We bent the rules, and took our chances - our chances
But I'm not really close, to giving in
I'm fighting every pound, and every inch
Losing every day I live
Every single day
But I don't wanna feel, the way I do
I don't wanna say, the things I do
I just wanna stay right here
Blinded but sincere
(Chorus 2)
These are the days, when we are Gods
And we take everything for granted - for granted
And we are wild, and we are young
We fuck the rules, and take our chances - our chances
There?s something in the air?
There?s something in the air?