Tell me a story
'Bout how we used to be
Yeah, how we used to be
When we were young
We're getting older
The night is creeping in on me
It's getting hard to breathe
And I feel so alone
And I can't shake this feeling
That I'm missing out now
And I hope that it's leading
To a better place somehow
Tell me a story
Where everything ends well
I'm no longer by myself
And I'm finally home
We're getting bolder
As the dark gives in to light
We'll make it through the night
If we just hold on now