[Muffled intro]

Playing games until pieces run out, driving in circles all night
Around the block that resembles our city lights
One hundred painting without reasoning, one thousand thought that's what this could all mean
Day by day, night by night we're getting by

This has been pushing into the edge of a sanity
(?)
To the breaking point where this (?)

Holding hands with the enemy, watching the strangers pass by
Carring stories that disguise extraordinary lives

This has been pushing into the edge of a sanity
(?)
To the breaking point where this (?)
Deciding who you cool kids are when you're feeling like playing games with the ones you used to hide your pain
Until the breaking point until this (?)

Oh they're losing their minds
Oh they're chasing lost time
Oh we're laughing out loud

Hanging on by a thread
And (?) innocence
We're painting a (?)