Electric Confession

(oooh-yeah) You call me late,

but the story's changing

Look at your face,

all the lines are fading

I'm not the one

to keep playing nice

Paying your price

Trying to patch up a burning floor (trying to patch it)

What are we even fighting for?

Now we're running out of room to breathe

No more promises you'll never keep

Let it break

if it's got to break

How much do you think I can take?

(how much can I take?)

Cold in the room,

but the fire's high

No more excuses

to satisfy

I saw the truth

when you looked away

Nothing left to say

Now we're running out of room to breathe

No more promises you'll never keep

Let it break

if it's got to break

How much do you think I can take?

(tell me

now)

Running out

of room... (running, running)