Indecision Alarm Making Bets In A Burning House
We decided to stay within this wreckage
It’s not really strange why we’re here
Shouted out a millions songs in the uproar
Danced the night away in the heaviest shackles
Let them turn a, turn a blind eye
While we're screaming at the top of our lungs
Let them shake their heads and mock our naivety
I’ve never doubted this feeling was resistant
Because it’s not us, it’s not f..cking us
Who’s making bets in a burning house (it’s not us, it’s not us)
Yeah, we wear our hearts on our sleeves, with a strong conviction
The bigger that you are the harder you will fall