The less extraordinary life gets The more my love starts losing effect Disrupt the peace the complacency Dodging your fit fueled artillery Need a better view Through a whirlwind of regret And the passion renewed With a little bloodshed 'cause i feel better known that you're not perfect Makes all the pain worth it there's no substitute Though you're somewhat abusive Girl i can get used to it Oh guess you're all i need What keeps me running And i cannot sleep Without knowing where you are Sixth street between avenues a and b Gone are the blood red and yellow leaves They have turned pale and brittle beige That speak when crushed under our feet Took a sharp left turn Towards the truth we conceal Another resolution Knocked down by your repeal 'cause i feel better known that you're not perfect Makes all the pain worth it there's no substitute Though you're somewhat abusive Girl i can get used to it Oh guess you're all i need What keeps me running And i cannot sleep Without knowing You can hold on to your pride Not show any weakness just anger beneath it If you remain paralyzed Under that fear of how you'll appear Oh guess you're all i need What keeps me running And i cannot sleep Without knowing Just give me some hope to follow and i will Give me some hope to follow and i will run Just give me some hope to follow and i will run Give me some hope to follow and i will run