Play with fire and you'll get burned Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner (No)
I'm the serpent here to test you with forbidden fruit I love the look on your face when I'm tempting you There's a part of me you begged to let you see He'll do whatever it takes to get whatever he needs
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm already dead Because I'm not really scared of what comes next Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm fucked in the head Because I'm not really scared of the consequence
Play with fire and you'll get burned Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner (No)
Sick fantasy Keep it real close to your chest I'm riding backseat to the feelings filling my head Yeah, villainy You know I like to keep some real bad company Brushing a knife to your neck
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm already dead 'Cause I'm not really scared of what comes next (No) Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm fucked in the head 'Cause I'm not really scared of the consequence
Play with fire and you'll get burned Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner (No)
There's no meaning, so we're all just feeling while we're livin' with the devils in our head There's no meaning, so we're all just feeling while we're sleeping with the devils in our bed There's no meaning so we're all just feeling while we're livin' with the devils in our head There's no meaning so we're all just feeling while we're sleeping with the devils in our bed, oh
Breathe it in Sipping on a semblance of sin Taste so thin You tell yourself it's just another bad day caught up in a bad way Caught up in the wrong time, wrong place, how's that taste? Taste so thin You know it'll happen, happen again
Compositores: Joakim Karlsson, Noah Sebastian, Sam Matlock & Milkie Way