Texty: Panic Channel. One. Left To Lose.

What can I say, baby
What can I do?
I tried and failed just to fit in

I greased the wheels
That only drove away
Always ends up the same

I don't have much left to lose
Flow and crumble
Breathe and burning through

Send your bullets in
Draw your blades
Spit my words right back in my face

If I must die
Just to be re-made
So long, so long

I don't have much left to lose
Flow and crumble
Breathe and burning through
For you

Just you wait, just you wait
I'm coming
Just you wait, just you wait
Can I get a witness?

(I will, I will)
Never tell another lie

No, I don't have much left to lose
Flow and crumble
Breathe and burning through

If I can't make you stay
I'll never find the way
Can you feel what I feel?
These hard times
Will shine from far away