Tekster: Fair. The Best Worst-Case Scenario. Cut Down Sideways.

You were light and I was death
You were light and I was death
Desperately creeping along
Tell a lie and break my neck
But the damage was all in your head
You were light and I was death.

Locked on a target and I'm moving along
There's a feeling I get when I'm headstrong

Oh, my love, don't push it like the way we used to do.
Even if you get far, don't go far without me
I'll never make it
Oh, my love, don't run, there's a feeling that you'll lose
Even if you get far, don't go far

Caught between, and hedging bets
There's a knot inside your chest
(but the damage was all in your head)
Tell a lie, and break my neck.

Locked on a target and I'm moving along
There's a feeling I get when I'm headstrong

Oh, my love, don't push it like the way we used to do.
Even if you get far, don't go far without me
I'll never make it
Oh, my love, don't run, there's a feeling that you'll lose
Even if you get far, don't go far

By the time a second's throught,
Help yourself along.
Cut down sideways.

Oh, my love, don't push it like the way we used to do.
Even if you get far, don't go far without me
I'll never make it
Oh, my love, one pull and I could split the world in two
Even if you get far, don't go far

Far without me, I'll never make it