[ Featuring Houndtrack ]
When we're older could we settle down
When there's so much for the taking?
Being wiser, will it take this will away?
I just don't get all the faking
Easy now
Easy now
Easy now
It's like that's what I'm made of
Just heartaches and lost love
Feet don't touch the ground at all
Either flying or mifdall
But I fancy that warm blood
That fire I need one
I need one
I need one oh
When we're sober could our anchors drown
In less reckless inventions?
Cause I've always been just spinning all around
Somehow not learning my lesson
Easy now
Easy now
Easy now
It's like that's what I'm made of
Just heartaches and lost love
Feet don't touch the ground at all
Either flying or mifdall
But I fancy that warm blood
That fire I need one
I need one
I need one oh
What I'm made, what I'm made, what I'm made
What I'm made, what I'm made, what I'm made of