Celebrating Nothing

Tell myself I'm fine in celebrating nothing

And all the time I waste on celebrating nothing

How many times can I blow it all

How many times will I burn it down

Give me a reason to stay alive

I've got the feeling we're gonna die

I hide behind my eyes and lies and broken mirrors

And every day I say this time around my vision's getting clearer

How many times can I blow it all

How many times will I burn it down

Give me a reason to stay alive

I've got the feeling we're gonna die

Give me a reason to stay alive

I've got the feeling we're gonna die

How many times can I blow it all

How many times will I burn it down

How many times can I blow it all

How many times will I burn it down

Give me a reason to stay alive (we're gonna die)

I've got the feeling we're gonna die (we're gonna die)

Give me a reason to stay alive (we're gonna die)

I've got the feeling we're gonna die