Walk
'Til I can't feel my feet, I'm stuck
Inhale, exhale, I'm in the breeze, yeah
Catch me if you can I got the moon in my greedy little hands
Pretty little hands, I make the sun come out
Party in my head, the disco ball will pop
Runnin' for my life, I make the stars come up
Smashin' in the sides, I make the clouds erupt
Sittin' in my room the karma's catching up
Spinnin' in the womb my momma's bastards son
More I can't decide
I'm stuck in the light
More I can't decide, I'm stuck in the light
More I can't decide, frozen in the sun in the sun in the sun
Nobody looking at mе
Body headless, what's it called whеn you see through a smile
I'm so sick of making fake withcha
My bad religion makes it way sicker
Jesus piece believe in me
I don't need anything from anyone around me
I'm for the cause of dancing on cop cars
Jumping off the roof and landing on pop stars
I'm all scars, bruises and all parts
Made it out the grave now look at this boy walk
Running for my life
I make the stars come up
Smashing in the sides
I make the clouds erupt
Sitting in my room
The karma's catching up
Spinning in the womb
My mama's bastard son
Running for my life
I make the stars come up
Smashing in the sides
I make the clouds erupt
Sitting in my room
The karma's catching up
Spinning in the womb
My mama's bastard son
More I can't decide
Frozen in the sun
In the sun
In the sun
In the sun