Six Below کے بول

I am a man on the run Running on two empty lungs Running from my own mind And things I hide inside Some call it sweet temptation Sometimes I don't trust myself Cameras on old empty shelves I leave inside my brain To make sure I stay sane Good God, I think I need help I know what everybody knows Die young or you can grow old Until they bury you six below Live long enough to tell your sons Things you learned when you were young So maybe I can have some self-control But they say: Oh to be young Innocent of what's to come Oh, to be beautiful, each mistake excusable Give into sweet temptation So, tell me, what do I do? Am I just playing a fool? That never learned to grow old And still has no self-control I know what everybody knows Die young or you can grow old Until they bury you six below Live long enough to tell your sons Things you learned when you were young So maybe I can have some self-control Here we go I know I know Live long enough to tell your sons Things you learned when you were young So maybe I can have some self-control