Finish Lines Songtext
von Terror Jr

I send a prayer through my phone
I spread my love on the ′gram
And I go out all alone
And I wake up with a stranger, damn

Pass me the smoke as soon as I breathe in
Burn down a ghost, summoning demons
I start to choke, I start to choke, I'm losing hope
I sleep through the evenings

Finish lines
Why we always gotta win?
Finish lines, lines
I′m tired of hanging out with them
And I'm cutting lines
I see my chances getting extra slim
No more finish lines
Didn't come this far for it to end


Tell me my body′s a sin
To be desired or cleansed
Why can′t they see what I smell?
We're rotting out from within

Pass me the smoke as soon as I breathe in
Burn down a ghost, summoning demons
I start to choke, I start to choke, I′m losing hope
I sleep through the evenings

Finish lines
Why we always gotta win? (Why we, why we)
Finish lines
I'm tired of hanging out with them
And I′m cutting lines
I see my chances getting extra slim
No more finish lines
Didn't come this far for it to end

I send a prayer through my phone
I spread my love on the ′gram


Finish lines
Why we always gotta win?
Finish lines, lines
I'm tired of hanging out with them
And I'm cutting lines
I see my chances getting extra slim
No more finish lines
Didn′t come this far for it to end