[Verse 1: Caleb Shomo, Crowd]
Killing my time in the dark inside
It's a race to death for me
Try and unwind while I lose my mind
I got no place to be
[Pre-Chorus: Oshie Bichar, Caleb Shomo]
The cold winds blowing
The lights not showing
Excuses piling up
I can't keep running
The end is coming
I think I need some
I think I need some
[Chorus: Caleb Shomo, Oshie Bichar & Will Deely]
Sunshine that would finally show
I might die if I stay in this cold
And I finally admit it, I gotta be committed
To let this story unfold
I hear angels calling my name and
I better listen before I implode
I don't care for a minute
If no one's gonna get it
Let's try selling our souls
Let's go
Let's try selling our souls
Let's try selling our souls
Killing my time in the dark inside
It's a race to death for me
Try and unwind while I lose my mind
I got no place to be
[Pre-Chorus: Oshie Bichar, Caleb Shomo]
The cold winds blowing
The lights not showing
Excuses piling up
I can't keep running
The end is coming
I think I need some
I think I need some
[Chorus: Caleb Shomo, Oshie Bichar & Will Deely]
Sunshine that would finally show
I might die if I stay in this cold
And I finally admit it, I gotta be committed
To let this story unfold
I hear angels calling my name and
I better listen before I implode
I don't care for a minute
If no one's gonna get it
Let's try selling our souls
Let's go
Let's try selling our souls
Let's try selling our souls
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