Burned - The Trews

We live our lives on the line

Waiting for the perfect time

What if the day never comes

And we’re no better then done?

We live our lives on the run

Sometimes have to jump the gun

The road to you is paved in

Somebody’s intentions

If we

Keep going like this

Somebody’s gonna get burned

And the last to know

Will be the first to fall

And they won’t see it coming at all

A million dreams on the street

No one admiting defeat

Be careful what you wish for

Cause you may end up wanting more

Breaking me all with a cause

Tearing me down for the laughs

You gotta be pretty cold

To do something like that

Something like that

Something like that

Something like that

And it ain’t gonna be pretty

I wouldn’t wanna be around, no

You can lose yourself in the city

You forget about your hometown

Breaking me all with a cause

Tearing me down for the laughs

You gotta be pretty cold

To do something like that

Taking me for a ride

Making me hitch a ride back

It’s gotta be pretty cold

To do something like that

Something like that

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