Spent / Burnt

Pull the stone from my blood Pinholes leaking oxygen This smile's been full of rust Liquor see-through Might be death proof For now the question is How much pain can you live with? On a scale of one to ten Death is nine and Not everything is a fuck yeah Weak vibrations haunting our little ships If the outcome is a hot mess Time to turn around Or go all in For now the question is How much pain can you live with? On a scale of one to ten Death is nine and I'm a thousand So I can burn So I can burn You say "I'm spent" But I'm burnt Charred to crisp and I don't know where to turn You say "I'm spent" But I'm burnt Charred to crisp and I don't know where to turn You say "I'm spent" But I'm burnt Charred to crisp and I don't know where to turn You say "I'm spent" But I'm burnt So now the question is How much pain can you live with? On a scale of one to ten Death is nine and So now the question is How much pain can you live with? On a scale of one to ten Death is nine and I'm a thousand So I can burn So I can burn You say "I'm spent" But I'm burnt Charred to crisp and I don't know where to turn You say "I'm spent" But I'm burnt Charred to crisp and I don't know where to turn You say "I'm spent" But I'm burnt Charred to crisp and I don't know where to turn You say "I'm spent" But I'm burnt