210B

Level-minded I'm blinded by the promise of happiness if I can find it "Fuck. Hold on." Maybe I have no heart Cause all I can remember was Feeling so lost You don't know how bad I Wanna tell you everything, tell you everything Level minded I'm blinded by the promise of happiness if I can find it Calling. Falling The window's getting smaller, so I better quit stalling I'd better quite stalling Two bedroom apartment made of four walls Some friends that come inside when the rain falls And you don't know how bad I wanna tell you everything Maybe it's all better left kept safe back in 210 B Level minded I'm blinded by the promise of happiness if I can find it Calling, falling The window's getting smaller, so I better quit stalling Fake it And break it Take what's killing you head on And then you can erase it Calling, falling down Calling, falling down