If I was younger
I would have cheated
Told you I'm sorry
Made you believe it
If I wasn't pretty
I'd still be charging
Ten for a dime bag
In my old apartment
I had this dream where
Everything crashes
And I start to wonder
When it'll happen
If I'm being honest
I like the feeling
Of letting it all burn down
I love to slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away, away
Slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away
Oh my God, what I'd pay to just
Run away from this
Let me pay for it later
Slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away, away
If I was younger
I'd take a downer
Lay on the carpet
Pills on the counter
If I was lonely
I'd call up Rachel
Be there in twenty
Jeans at her ankles
I had this dream where
I never met you
But then I woke up
Inside your bedroom
If I'm being honest
Sometimes I want to
Just let it all burn down
I love to slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away, away
Slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away
Oh my God, what I'd pay to just
Run away from this
Let me pay for it later
Slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away, away
Sometimes I hate this road that I'm taking
I could just move home
No occupation
Throw in the towel
Answer to no one
Just let it all burn down
I love to slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away, away
Slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away
Oh my God, what I'd pay to just
Run away from this
Let me pay for it later
Slip fast, get carried away
Slip fast, get carried away, away, away
Away, away, away, away