You've been running around cuttin' wires With all that weight on your chest, must be tired That plastic bottle's always a liar It turns that voice in your head to a choir So why am I always caught in the line of fire? And how am I supposed to play this off like I'm fine? 'Cause I'm not okay, but neither should you be You've lost your way, and I I'm coming for you and I won't give up I'm coming for you and I won't give up You've been feeding the wrong kind of fires The smoke is thick and it's making my eyes hurt That empty bottle stole your desires It made you drink up until they expired So why am I always caught in the line of fire? And how am I supposed to play this off like I'm fine? 'Cause I'm not okay, and neither should you be You've lost your way, and I I'm coming for you and I won't give up I'm coming for you and I won't give up ♪ I'm coming for you, coming for you Coming for you, coming for you Coming for you, coming for you Coming for you, coming for you Coming for you, coming for you Coming for you, coming for you Coming for you, coming for you Coming for you, coming for you