Текст песни Fake Problems - Heart BPM

You of all people should know
How I feel.
I am running around.
I am falling down.
In the cold, in the street,
I am weak without your voice.
And you could be the one,
That saves me from this
On the cusp of eruption volcano
I am doomed to become.
And when I burn the skin this time around
We will remember how it felt.

To be young.
To be dumb.
To be drunk as hell
And in love.
To be sad.
To be no one.
To pretend you're
something more than you are,
But you're not.

Now baby take my temperature
It's 150 degrees.
Oh I am burning up
I am keeling over
and no one is saving me
Because no one cares
About your selfish life.
Your goals and hopes
Are high alone.
Don't bother me
One second more
With your ideas
Of some perfect life
Cause they don't
Exist.

When we're young.
When we're dumb.
When we're drunk as hell
And in love.
When we're sad.
When we're no one.
Pretend you're something
More than you are,
But you're not.

When you're young.
When you're dumb.
When you're drunk as hell
And in love.
When you're sad.
When you're no one.
Pretend you're something
More than you are.

When you're young. (There's nothing really left to say,)
When you're dumb.
When you're drunk as hell (My soul is stuck on the interstate.)
And in love.
When you're sad. (When I finally get around to coming home,)
When you're no one.
Pretend you're something (I long forget the area code.)
More than you are.