White knuckle grip on the world
And we're not letting go (We're not letting go)
Never living outside of the moment
We're young and out of control
We're never living outside of the moment
We're young and out of control
We cut the strings and set ourselves free
We are a dying breed
In debt to death
We live, whether seconds or years, we all pay
We'll pay in the end
So we live
At the edge just to see how close we can get
So when we're put in the ground, we'll have no regret
We stand above the soil, 'cause we're not finished yet
Like the flame of a candle we live on borrowed time
So we burn quick and burn bright
Youth's a commodity that you can't take to your grave
If you don't spend it all then it's taken away
We cut the strings and set ourselves free
We are who we want to be
In debt to death
We live, whether seconds or years, we all pay
We'll pay in the end
So we live
At the edge just to see how close we can get
So when we're put in the ground, we'll have no regret
We stand above the soil, 'cause we're not finished yet
No one looks back in time, when they're frail and thin
On how quiet their life was and how safe they'd been
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Cut the strings and set yourself free
In debt to death
We live, whether seconds or years, we all pay
We'll pay in the end
So we live
At the edge just to see how close we can get
So when we're put in the ground, we'll have no regret