I'm starting to see
What you don't show
Guess I don't know how you hid it now for so long
I'm starting to feel that there is no gold
Just a chest that's filled with all the dreams we loved

But if we dont go on ahead I will fall
If we don't go on ahead I must go
And

A dark apartment room at night
The insomnia is taking over
She is trying just to sleep tight
Can’t you feel the paranoia
There’s tension in the air now
A strain on her progression
A cry for help a shout out
A plea for some direction

Just get it back ooh ooh

You’re gonna get tired
Tired of me someday
I’m waiting for your love to fade away
But while you ain't tired
Tired of me that way
We’ll go and make the most of our better days

(Oohh)

(So get tired or nothing)

You’re gonna get tired
Tired of me someday

He's starting off, this is a brand new day
Making time to dream of brand new ways
To believe in what he's got left in store
But only to find there isn't all that gold

What did I tell you
What did I tell you now
What did I tell you
Hate to say I told you so

Gen

She comes alive on Saturdays
But Sundays she’s already done
Dance all night on Saturdays
But Sunday morning she’s alone

She used to breath emotions
Why have they all now become
A bittersweet devotion
To an inexistent cause

Let the feeling open
The feeling

We'll fly away someday
We're gonna get close to you

We'll fly away someday
We're gonna get close to you