Next in Line

It hurts to breathe, but I don't care The weight of the world, the thoughts I couldn't bear The city sleeps, I'm making plans The less you know, the better understand Then I look and see that place, it fools me every time Digging deeper pulls me under, am I wasting time? I'm next in line I pace and fret, my blood, it burns The reason we know, but still we never learn The clock stood still, my legs grow weak It says it's done, I beg it not to speak Then I look and see that place, it fools me every time Digging deeper pulls me under, am I wasting time? I'm next in line But you're gonna, you'll remember, you're a fucking fraid Never wanna, never gonna, and your bed is made But you're gonna, you'll remember, you're a fucking fraid Never wanna, never gonna, and your bed is made But you're gonna, you'll remember, you're a fucking fraid Never wanna, never gonna, and your bed is made But you're gonna, you'll remember, you're a fucking fraid Never wanna, never gonna, and your bed is made Then I look and see that place, it fools me every time Digging deeper pulls me under, am I wasting time? Then I look and see that place, it fools me every time Digging deeper pulls me under, am I wasting time? I'm next in line