No skills to pay the bills, Even after I swallow my pills. I sold my bags, my jewels, and my soul; I'm not the prisoner chained to the past. My full
[echoing] So many secrets... off into the sunset... comfort me... how will I ever break these codes? Down on my knees... it's hard to hide; can't stop
I would dive for you I would dive for you Good times are rollin' Bad things are not here No one else compares No one compares to you I would dive for