So quiet
We don't act like this
Are you sad
Or are you just pissed?
Did I mess up?
Can't know what I've missed
Things were different
When we last kissed
If we should work on paper
Who's writing what comes later?
Turning the same page
Over and over
If we should work on paper
It doesn't matter where
We go because I hold my vices near
Life isn't fair and
It's not as if I don't know why I'm like this
It's not as if I don't know why I'm like this
No more quiet
Get out of my head
Pick myself up
Never go to bed
I'm not angry
About what you said
Things are different
We can write what's next
If we should work on paper
Who's writing what comes later?
Turning the same page
Over and over
If we should work on paper
It doesn't matter where
We go because I hold my vices near
Life isn't fair and
It's not as if I don't know why I'm like this
And I hold onto hope that the sun
Shines brighter somewhere
It doesn't matter where
We go because I hold my vices near
Life isn't fair and
It's not as if I don't know why I'm like this
It's not as if I don't know why I'm like this