Gotta Get Away

One day I'm gonna self-destruct playing my hand against lady luck she throws the spades and ends the game with a kiss as sweet as razor blade moving through life without a care answer life's questions with an empty stare the more that I get the more that I need nothing in life is ever guaranteed you better run for your life I've seen it in your eyes your emptiness cradles your lies the further you get the less that you know you should have changed your life a long time ago I gotta get away I gotta make it right I'm sick and tired of winning a losing fight I gotta get away gotta make it right gotta get away I tried my best to make it good It didn't turn out like I thought it would the higher I climb the further I fall I really should have changed a long time ago