Now it's time to justify
I ran out of proofs, just fine
Think you're gonna win this ride
Hold the wheel and rev it up
Know you won't tell me apart
All becomes a blur at night
So I do
Things I don't wanna do
Dragged in blue
Nothing's left to lose
So tell me what's been good
Tell me I ain't prude
Please, tell me what you should
So band my bleeding bruises
And if you quit I won't need your excuses
Feel like this guy loses
This guy loses
I'm hot but there's no fire in my blood
We got a lot of stuff we wanna brag about
And parties, endless drinks to bring us down
But no doubt this sun stays forever in my heart
So I do
Things I don't wanna do
Dragged in blue
Nothing's left to lose
So tell me what's been good
Tell me I ain't prude
Please tell me what you should
So band my bleeding bruises
And if you quit I won't need your excuses
Feel like this guy loses
This guy loses
This guy loses, this guy loses
This guy loses, this guy loses
This guy loses, this guy loses
This guy loses, this guy
So I do
Things I don't wanna do
Dragged in blue
Nothing's left to lose
So tell me what's been good
Tell me I ain't prude
Please tell me what you should
So band my bleeding bruises
And if you quit I won't need your excuses
Feel like this guy loses
This guy loses