a.m., beside myselfAnd what I think of mental healthAll

Alex da Kid is comingDemons, my, demons, my-y wanna

to hear my voiceYou can leave, now it's your

Dan Reynolds/Only time to begin, isn't it?I get a

goodbye to all your friendsThey will miss you when

homes, fighting brothersDrugs sold upon the streetsTerrorism and alcoholismThese

two, yeahA one, two, three, broke but I'm

it's early morning, the sun comes outLast night was

is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw

gimme, gimme some time to thinkI'm in the bathroom,

can never leave you when you’re lying in the

the days are cold and the cards all foldAnd

back from the dead, from the back of my

don't think that I'm strong enoughI don't think that I'm

say I'm losin' touchBut, yeah, I hope I am'Cause

Ben what to doIn each world, I earn fameI

you find it in your bedroom when you passed

you love somebodyBetter tell them while they're here 'causeThey

up, stand your groundIt's been a while since you had

whoaWhoa, whoaWhoa, a reckless mistakeI'm a cold night's