I've thought this thing through more like once or twice
Feeling free, feeling free
Consequence is our need in times like this
It's becoming all so clear in my mind
You're a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior
Now we're both undone and it's time to open up your eyes
Feeling free is our modern disease
It's safe to say we've been riding this all night
None of this will ever change your mind
And I'm still writing the letters, I'll never send
I've played this in my mind
I feel that this is my last request to you
It's never safe to rely on borrowed time
You're a classic disaster, with a knack for losing your exterior
Running in circles, I can't forget how many times
Feeling free is our modern disease
This all needs a break from you and I am used to this
I'm so sick from staring at the mirror
This is my panic, this is my call to arms
I fear that I'm just an end, so you play the mistaken
Hold your breath, bottle it up and save it for the next one
And I play the victim in our screenplay of desire
I'm so sick from staring at the mirror
Consequence is our need in times like this
