for this common penchant for chase i wouldn t trade for anything as in this world i live in design for your desire in the confines of mind i ve been given the choice to sail with my doubts but nothing makes it ever enough i have to make the biggest mistake to find myself out that i would brave everything it includes walking through fire i ve burnt alright all day and night you know what i need back for this enveloping fondness for bullets taking shots taking turns but in this world i only live in design by doing everything to become your only desire we course in our own world of great the two faced wonder that i only knew of late but nothing makes it ever enough i had to make the biggest mistake to find it all out