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