Is this what you want? Is this all there is?
And the question of who you are?
Don’t tell me you can’t
Or follow what’s been said
You cannot stand your place
Or who you are, who you are

Don’t close your eyes
Don’t close your eyes
You won’t get a chance to relive

S it worth looking love in the face?
Say you’re tired of her honourable ways? And let lust destroy this place
Or
Is it worth letting fire from these veins Striking off, runaway with no trace, Ignite my duty filled space
Just to know

How it feels to be free, How it feels to

The lighting dips
The blinds they click
The unmoving world of affection
Where we reside
As the real one dies

Why do we wait for every moment in this life?

So Runaway
I mean it lets runaway
Leave this and get away
From all the logic
All the har

It’s getting clinical now
Something about this time of year
Has it poisoned the well?
I’m drawing up duds and can’t taste reason
I could I talk it all out
Break a barrier down
Diffuse the doubt
It’s getting clinical now
It’s getting clinical now

Wake up

Does it hurt to smile?
Has it been a while?
Do you slice the outside just to make the inside clean? Why are so many fading?
So many affected?
So many deprived of their pride and feelings?
If you need to run
If you can’t face the Sun, Then tell me

Why, tell me why, y

You’ve been hanging out with masochists,
But you don’t believe a word from my lips,
You swim with rumours, get in bed with lies,
You use a hangover as bad disguise,
See I’ve been thinking back on you and I,
So many memories but you chose goodbye.

I had nothing to do wit