Fifty Grand
Fable
Shadows open on my skin
Feel you like phantom limb
Know your demons I'm not scared now
Ima run it up and check out

This is what you get for looking back
Easy to pretend it's not dead
Take it all back to your head
Take it all back to your head

Turn around now
Real or fable?
Exactly

You've been screaming
Seeing is believing take it all
You got me

Don't pick a flower as it blooms
If you're the rose
I'm the thorns that grew

There's no other way for you
So while you're running back to the truth
I can stop and stare at the moon