The Bells

I hear the bells ring, ain’t livin' healthy, yeah
They cuttin' snow, feelin' overloaded, yeah
I can’t avoid feelin' paranoid, ooh yeah
Oh, easy does it, I think too much, ooh yeah
I’ll put my phone down, let’s rock to old town, yeah
I see the lights, make me feel alive, oh yeah
I want you close, feel the winter close in, yeah
It’s gettin' cold but you ain’t here no more, oo yeah
I’ve been livin' in a fantasy of my design
One day we would rule the world and really live the life
Euros huggin both lanes under desert skies
Had your image and the vision burned into my mind
Gucci Prada and Versace flossin all the way
Give a fuck about the fashion do it anyway
We were broke, still living like kings
We could do anything
I hear the bells ring, ain’t livin' healthy, yeah
They cuttin' snow, feelin' overloaded, yeah
I can’t avoid, feelin' paranoid, ooh yeah
Oh easy does it, I think too much, ooh yeah
You livin' wealthy and takin selfies, yeah
Don’t try to help me, don’t even tell me, yeah
I’m on a level, I’m under pressure, yeah
But I got weakness, mental diseases, yeah