[Lyric] What It Feels Like (Polar Station)

This is what it feels like
To be in the running
You're just a dime a dozen
We are both buying in trouble here

Night was gone so soon
The lights switched out
You're my favourite loon
Now I got no doubt
You're on a roll
Time to lose control
We're waiting
Drop out of the flock
Drop all the small talk
Go crazy

And if this might be your last
Then make sure it'll be a blast
We'll burn like matches in the dark
We burn high, we burn
Easy come and go
The shots you've blown
Are the chances gone now
So off we go
You're on a roll
Time to lose control
We're waiting
Drop out of the flock
Drop all the small talk
Go crazy

And if this might be your last
Then make sure it'll be a blast
We'll burn like matches in the dark
We burn high, we burn