At that rate

I haven’t forgiven you for breaking my mug, baby I felt like if we had kept going at that rate The two of us could have easily died together

No matter how much you beg, there’ll be no answer Hurry and run away, you won’t get away at that rate I’m not the me of the past

It's clear that I'll be sleepless tonight How many people into us - originally desolate? Far away, I don't smile at that rate Is there a road for only us?

Every day I felt a little less pain inside But at that rate I knew I'd hurt until the day I died I refused to let the darkness have the last say

I can reckon it out, I was born in… dear me! Why at that rate I must be turned seventythree Dear me, this confusion it makes me upset

The zone you can't dare cross Don't say anymore Do Do Do You'll let me slip through your fingers at that rate

We’ve already ran into each other 12 times today At that rate, your work will be in vain, ooh~ Stop acting cool, stop measuring things out and make things hot

Of course it does, standin still Yo I dig your little pace, you're walkin forth at best At that rate, on tour dates, I hope you never run outta breath I'm Evidence, Mike Peretta, head commander

Don't stop 'cause I'm giving you the green light Need that, go on some more You're gonna score at that rate Looking like that, better text your flat mate