| How am I supposed to be |
| When you’re not infront of me |
| I’ve been losing weight and sleep |
| Every day |
| I know that I cut right through |
| You know that you heard me too |
| Why we do the things that we do |
| I can’t say |
| Call me in the night just to hang up the phone |
| But we talk until our voices can’t no more |
| You say you’re gonna leave |
| But I feel you, hesitate |
| There’s something in the way that it burns |
| Maybe we like how it hurts |
| Maybe we should set a little fire |
| A fire to see |
| Even if we live to regrt |
| Smoking our eyes out of breath |
| Mayb we just need a little fire |
| A fire to see |
| I love it when we talk talk all night |
| I love it when the tears fall from our eyes |
| I love it when we don’t say goodbye |
| To the way that it burns |
| How do you suppose it will be |
| Twenty years from now will we keep |
| Every little promise we made half asleep |
| You told me that you’d be there whenever I need |
| I said that I would hold you and I won’t leave |
| I hope you understand that you still mean everything, to me |
| There’s something in the way that it burns |
| Maybe we like how it hurts |
| Maybe we should set a little fire |
| A fire to see |
| Even if we live to regret |
| Smoking our eyes out of breath |
| Maybe we just need a little fire |
| A fire to see |
| I love it when we talk talk all night |
| I love it when the tears fall from our eyes |
| I love it when we don’t say goodbye |
| To the way that it burns |
| This is us |
| You can call it what you want |
| When you’ve fallen into my arms |
| I will try my best to give you my mind my body my tongue my heart |
| There’s something in the way that it burns |
| Maybe we like how it hurts |
| Maybe we should set a little fire |
| A fire to see |
| Even if we live to regret |
| Smoking our eyes out of breath |
| Maybe we just need a little fire |
| A fire to see |
| I love it when we talk talk all night |
| I love it when the tears fall from our eyes |
| I love it when we don’t say goodbye |
| To the way that it burns |