Another page with words
That don't even rhyme
Another complex thing
That's fighting inside
Another wasted day
I front with a lie
And say it's all just fine
I'm full of hateful things
No reason in sight
It's just a baseless fear of falling from heights
I'll never reach
And by now I should finally realize
That it's not alright
Karma never got the best of me
A bitter end if I fight my destiny
I'd better come, better off, batter up
Good look and all you need
A swing and miss, just a bitter memory
I've got a head that aches
That's filled up with doubt
I've got an empty room
No one hears me shout
So I fill up my lungs
Then breathe it all out
I know it's all the same
Cause every bad idea
Feels ugly and worse
And when the good ones come
I'd stuck at the verse
And so I ask myself
Does it matter anyway?
Karma never got the best of me
A bitter end if I fight my destiny
I'd better come, better off, batter up
Good look and all you need
A swing and miss, just a bitter memory
Karma never got the best of me
A bitter end if I fight my destiny
I'd better come, better off, batter up
Good look and all you need
A swing and miss, just a bitter memory
Karma never got the best of me
A bitter end if I fight my destiny
I'd better come, better off, batter up
Good look and all you need...
Karma never got the best of me
A bitter end if I fight my destiny
I'd better come, better off, batter up
Good look and all you need
A swing and miss, just a bitter memory
Just a bitter memory
Just a bitter memory
Just a bitter memory