| We could go to sleep
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| Put it all to rest
|
| Lay your head down onto my chest
|
| This where it ends
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| It’s hard to pretend
|
| That everything will just be fine in the morning
|
| Three more weeks
|
| Two more days
|
| One more chance to make me stay here
|
| I’ve been up and down that avenue
|
| You’ll never see my point of view
|
| Left my tears on the nightstand
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| Eyes wide open
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| Sirens in the distance
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| Digital world left me feeling fucking distant
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| I came back feeling like I’m nonexistent
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| Feel like my mind is changing
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| Fading away from the high I was chasing
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| Looking at the problems I’m evading
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| Think I’ll die inside this room instead of forever decaying
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| We could go to sleep
|
| Put it all to rest
|
| Lay your head down onto my chest
|
| This where it ends
|
| It’s hard to pretend
|
| That everything will just be fine in the morning
|
| Three more weeks
|
| Two more days
|
| One more chance to make me stay here
|
| I’ve been up and down that avenue
|
| You’ll never see my point of view
|
| Why is it so hard to kick these habits
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| Why am I melodramatic
|
| Better off left in the past tense
|
| I’ll make like a ghoul and vanish
|
| We could go to sleep
|
| Put it all to rest
|
| Laying your head down onto my chest
|
| This where it ends
|
| It’s hard to pretend
|
| That everything will just be fine in the morning
|
| Three more weeks
|
| Two more days
|
| One more chance to make me stay here
|
| I’ve been up and down that avenue
|
| You’ll never see my point of view |