Made For This

Hotel Mira

Gotta keep the demons wide awake
Gotta let the angels hang from their halos
I just wanna shake a rattlesnake
I just wanna find myself a tornado

Get off your feet
Back on your knees

What heaven-sent
Fresh hell is this?

I'm not saying that you owe me
But it's a dream I'm chasing worn so paper-thin
I remember when you told me:
"Honey, please be patient. I'm not made for this."

You don't wanna spar a featherweight
Come and hit me hard whenever I say so
I'm just gonna burn out anyway
Following the flame that's lighting the way home

Kick in my teeth
I'm yours to keep

I'm gonna get
My pound of flesh

I'm not saying that you owe me
But it's a dream I'm chasing worn so paper-thin
I remember when you told me:
"Honey, please be patient. I'm not made for this."
For this

And all we are
Just kids
Two kids
With too much heart

Yeah, it's all we are
Just kids
Two kids
With too much heart
It's just what it looks like
It's just what it looks like

I'm not saying that you owe me
But it's a dream I'm chasing worn so paper-thin
I remember when you told me:
"Honey, please be patient. I'm not made for this."
I remember when you told me:
"It's just what it looks like."
I remember when you told me:
"It's just what it looks like."