Mmm-mmm-mmm

We came forward, running backwards
No one mans a island, shotgun riding for ya
Somehow we made it, although jaded
Was it worth it all? Could it be more?

Overdosing, at least I'm with my baby
We can't get any higher, we can't get past Messiah
But we're still chasing for that feeling
Was it worth it all? Could it be more?

And oh, what a way to die
Standing eye to eye
Pretending we're alive as we grow colder
And oh, the devil that I know
Is better than the devil that I don't

So we came forward, running backwards
No one mans a island, shotgun riding for ya
Somеhow we made it, although jaded
Was it worth it all? Could it bе more?