Lyrics
I m caught in the middle, where two sides of the same coin share a same fate
But i never took a stand, until i finally break
To bend and mend, i can t say enough about my lack of luck
shame has a way of keeping me in bed all damn day
I ve got the sick, but i m a raging storm inside It, got the sad soul of a sinner
Until i finally break, faith was always at bay
doubt figured out that keeping me down is a breeze now
We re all waging wars, i don t want to get better Let, like a promise made
Where two sides of the same coin share a same fate, the gold heart of a saint
Could you place your bets on someone else, in the middle
We re all waging wars, i m caught here
got the sad soul of a sinner
i don t want to get better
I ve got the sick, bliss was telling me lies, got the sad soul of a sinner
Like a promise made, i don t want to get better Happen, so i never did a thing
In the middle, but i m a raging storm inside
The gold heart of a saint, where two sides of the same share a same fate
Could you place your bets on someone else, but i never took a stand Let, faith was always at bay
I m caught here, i m caught here, a battle lost is a battle won for someone
i ve got this pure
until i finally break
and bend again
i don t want to get better
so either way
But i never took a leap, i m caught here Sinner/Saint, but i wish i did
To bend and mend, but i never took a leap Happen, got the sad soul of a sinner
the gold heart of a saint
And bend again, could you place your bets on someone else
like a promise made
So anyhow i can t say enough about my vengeful luck, so anyhow i can t say enough about my vengeful luck
And i don t know how much of me will make it out alive, and i don t know how much of me will make it out alive, could you place your bets on someone else