Fumes

Running on fumes and secondhand shoes Keeping me going I know what I'm suppose to do but nothing you say will make me stop moving So far I've avoided the consequence As for what's next, I guess I'll try to get out of it Complacency is the currency Good enough is enough for me Good enough for me Nothing but fumes escape my lips and I haven't realized It's killing you to watch me burn away My ashes fly So far I've avoided the consequence As for what's next, I guess I'll try to get out of it Your preying eyes make me terrified But I'll just hide behind the lights Don't expect much from me Don't you pray, pray for me Please save your pity This is all I need It's good enough for me It's good enough for me