Not much of assets, not much of a problem



We're both standing still outside of the fence



Don't go too far



Make your mind up



And I'll chase you through the seats



The chase will wind up



I got blood on the soles of my feet



So I was young for only a heartbeat



We'll bite our tongues and sleep on the concrete



Don't waste my time



Make your mind up



And i'll chase you through the seats



The chase will wind up



I got blood on the soles of my feet