High praise, don't believe it
Hype fades, don't believe it
High praise, don't believe it
High praise, hype fades

High fever, high pressure
High treason, high treasure
High fever, high pressure
Night terrors, night terrors

Don't you want to see city lights from heaven?
Don't you honestly think it'll last forever?
Don't you want to say that you should've known better?
Goddamn, bet you never felt bettеr

Don't you want to see a foreign mansion?
Don't you want to see it fall?
Don't you want to feel it all consuming?
Always in control

Now I lay
Before I wakе
Guide my way
Soul to take

I woke up, no light, in a room where I'm burning from the inside
So light it up, dark sky, middle finger to the night screaming “I’ll survive”