It's a bit of a problem
You don't know a thing about me
It's not that i solved it
It's just that i'm giving up
On our way out
Oh,I…
Oh,I…
I'll say it again
I'll say it again
I will come out when i feel that i am ready
I might make you wait until you hate me
We're all of these sleepless nights
We all eat ourselves alive
But it's all part of stories
That only come out at night
And in the last lines
Oh,I…
Oh,I…
I'll say it again
I'll say it again
I will come out when i feel that i am ready
I might make you wait until you hate me
We're all of these sleepless nights
We all eat ourselves alive
But it's all part of stories
And these are our last lines
In our last lines
Oh,I…
Oh,I…
I'll say it again
I'll say it again
I will come out when i feel that i am ready
I might make you wait until you hate me