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