Living for the pay
Or pay to make a living
Spending every day, as if it was a given
Always seem to make it through somehow
But i'll be damned if I'm not skating in thin ice now
Now
I'll tell you what it feels like
Getting harder to believe
In a perfect harmony
I've got so much left to prove
And I've got everything to lose
Getting harder to believe
Dancing with anxiety
I've got so much left to prove
And I've got everything to lose
I grieve over every reflection
That I project, as my imperfections
I strive to master my duality
Why do I feel like an anomaly?
Getting harder to believe
In a perfect harmony
I've got so much left to prove
And I've got everything to lose
Getting harder to believe
Dancing with anxiety
I've got so much left to prove
And I've got everything to lose
So tired
Of agony
No remedy
I've got everything
So tired
Of agony
No remedy
I've got everything to lose
Getting harder to believe
In a perfect harmony
I've got so much left to prove
And I've got everything to lose
Getting harder to believe
Dancing with anxiety
I've got so much left to prove
And I've got everything to lose
Retire, yeah
All agony, I'm the remedy
Retire, all agony
I'm the remedy,
'Cause I've got nothing left to lose