What Do You Got for Me?

What do you got for me
That’s what all the broken sidewalks say
All night I’m dodging glass
Trying to outrun the day
What do you got for me
Do you know how to hold on to a dream
Well it makes you a fool
It makes you cruel
But I’m so sick and tired of acting dumb and playing fair
I want to be the one who writes history
The one who doesn’t care
Well hey hey hey, did you throw me away
Well you know how I see you
You’re the kind who always pays
And I’m so sick and tired of acting dumb and playing fair
I want to be the one that writes history
The one who doesn’t care
The one who doesn’t care
What do you got for me
Say the ghosts of my eyes
Moths looking for a flame
Waiting for the wind to rise