Lyrics

Write for love, left for dead,
Pressure builds inside my head
Packaged deals for starry eyes.
Perfect tales make perfect lies,

This false front, won’t deny,
All these wishes, none are mine,
Lust for glory, lust for fame,
Every day remains the same

Chorus
All is fine, till the world goes pop,
Once it starts it will never stop
All is fine, till the world goes pop,
Once it starts it will never stop

Tore a page from this book,
Killed all reason, lost the looks,
For the step that’s one too far,
Lost the shine to make a star

Chorus
All is fine, till the world goes pop,
Once it starts it will never stop
All is fine, till the world goes pop,
Once it starts it will never stop

Write for love, left for dead,
Pressure builds inside my head
Packaged deals for starry eyes.
Perfect tales make perfect lies,