Immoor - Chemical Feelings lyrics

Too many rounds in the chamber when I'm playing Roulette When the reason that you play is to try and forget The things we forgot to do last year I got a plan, but the plan paid the rent With the money that I made and the time that I spent So tell me where to go from here And if I live through it I'll take you with me when the course is set The destination it eludes us all While we wait for a cab that can't be called Why do we run, run, run into it These chemical feelings we can't predict Take control, take control All of the fine lines won't fade away They leave us, there must be a better way to go