We live our lives on the line
Waiting for the perfect time
What if the day never comes
And we're no better then done?

We live our lives on the run
Sometimes have to jump the gun
The road to you is paved in
Somebody's intentions

If we
Keep going like this
Somebody's gonna get burned

And the last to know
Will be the first to fall
And they won't see it coming at all.

A million dreams on the street
No one admitting defeat
Be careful what you wish for
Cause you may end up wanting more

If we
Keep going like this
Somebody's gonna get burned

And the last to know
Will be the first to fall
And they won't see it coming at all.

Breaking me all with a cause
Tearing me down for the laughs

You gotta be pretty cold
To do something like that
Something like that
Something like that
Something like that

If we
Keep going like this
Somebody's gonna get burned

And the last to know
Will be the first to fall
And they won't see it coming at all.

And it ain't gonna be pretty
I wouldn't wanna be around, no
You can lose yourself in the city
You forget about your hometown

Breaking me all with a cause
Tearing me down for the laughs
You gotta be pretty cold
To do something like that

Taking me for a ride
Making me hitch a ride back
It's gotta be pretty cold
To do something like that
Something like that

Writer : HOPKINS
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group