Painted into a corner
Trying to make a pretty room
Fashion a tomb that's made to order
You throw yourself on your sword to soon
C'mon, c'mon
Don't you know that we're still young
C'mon, c'mon
While this heart is still pumping blood
Give me happiness baby
And a little bit of room to breathe
With all these devils behind me
The real danger is all I see
Painted into a corner
Or is that just an excuse
Do you really want to throw yourself on the blade
Do you really want to be run, through
C'mon, c'mon
We're never gonna rule this town
C'mon, c'mon
But it doesn't mean you have to take shit lying down
Give me happiness baby
And a little bit of room to breathe
With all these devils behind me
The real danger is all I see
We are the lucky ones
But it doesn't mean
Nothing's ever going wrong
With a picture of you in the back of my head
I'm holding, I'm holding on
Give me happiness baby
Give me all I can take
With all these devils behind me
Something else is gonna take their place
Give me happiness baby
And a little bit of room to breathe
With all these devils behind me
The real danger is all I see