Humble Francis - Last Call Lyrics

When your made to choose
Underground or the evening news
You don't really have a choice
No matter what they say
Looking through the bars inside your head
Listening could hold you down
Hold you down

So much
I don't know
Do I even have a brain in my head
No soul
Icy cold
Do I even have a heart in my chest

Running out of rope
Made toast in the tub to soak
Just like you don't have a glimpse of hope
It's a risk you run
To care that much
It's a loaded gun
The shameless are the lucky ones

So much
I don't know
Do I even have a brain in my head
No soul
Icy cold
Do I even have a heart in my chest

Got me on my mind
All the way

So much
I don't know
Do I even have a brain in my head
No soul
Icy cold
Do I even have a heart in my chest