21c Peter Cat Recording Co.

[Verse 1]
There were nights I would waste
So high, I could taste
Success on my lips
Now that I know
How to kiss

[Chorus]
Turn the bruises into the music
I can choose this
It's the music
Burning

[Verse 2]
Now I'm Kong in a cage
Too hard for my chains
Can I be young once again?
Now that I know
Who to blame

[Chorus]
For the bruises
It was the music
From my window
Straight
To your window burn it