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