No one makes it out alive, no one makes it out alive

In paradise

Picture you in summertime

Drinking white wine, an empty girl

Told me that you'll see me

And I see ya and I really wanna believe ya, I do

Singing blues, no shoes on

Strumming in the sun and you've got your feet up

I remember when you used to tell me that you'd find your freedom

It was hard to believe ya

'Cause you never feel enough, it never fills you up

And if lying on an island is the closest that you'll come

Then run, go ahead, have fun, run

No matter where you go

(Doesn't matter where you go)

You'll never have control (no, no, no, no)

Woke up feeling paralysed (yeah)

No one makes it out alive (yeah)

In paradise (yeah)

Picture me in the major leagues

Livin' in a dream that I created, mhm

I wrote my own books so I never had to read your pages

I've got no patience for that anyway

Sensations don't mean anything

If I can just have everything

Some days I think I'll run away

What would I even do if I made it?

I just keep on fading 'cause

I never feel enough, it never fills me up

I'm climbing up a giant rock, I'll never reach the top

But I can't stop, I can't stop, so

No matter where I go

(doesn't matter where I go, no, no)

I'll never have control

(Never ever have it under)

Woke up feeling paralysed (yeah)

No one makes it out alive (yeah)

In paradise (yeah)

Paralysed (yeah)

No one makes it out alive (yeah)

In paradise (yeah)

With your band of brothers

Band, band of brothers

And when we pull up in the Phantom, the fans gon' love it

With your band of brothers

Band, band, band

With, with your band, band of brothers

And when we pull up in the Phantom, the fans gon' love it