It's in overseas temperature on a hundred degrees
And I'm surrounded by wannabes
Everybody is not who they appear to be
You haven't been in the dark, have you?
You haven't been torn apart
Look at the cuts on his eyes
Now you, now you owe him a heart
You have bloody scars
Hard to resist
Sound the alarms
That we made progress At five dollars Still on the edge
No more pretense
Sky's clearing up No more concerns
Surround us Call it love
Adjust your sleeve cuffs Those deep cuts
Shout out No one could've ever showed you love
Throw it all away Now you got the chance to get it
Look at my pretty grade Devil grins in all my ways
It's gonna turn the page
Let's go, go, go
See all the stories You have bloody scars
Smeg loves you, smeg loves you
Hard to resist Sound the alarms
Sound the alarms
That we made progress At five dollars Still on the edge
No more pretense
Sky's clearing up
No more concerns
In this cold world In this cold world
You have bloody scars Hard to resist Sound the alarms
That we made progress
At five dollars Still on the edge
No more
pretense Sky's clearing up
No more pretense