Do you ever wonder why we even go to watch the same old endings every show? On the screen the story must evolve While the ones around us still are unresolved
Lights dim and the chatter dies down The spinning projector and the only sound It’s a love story and the worry wells up like the tears in my eyes
'Cause you realize what's running through my head when the happy ending shimmer on the screen Reminding me of what I wish I said To make our story turn out differently
I can’t let you see me cry If I do, you know why.
As the movie ends, we know that something’s changed You hold me hand but it doesn’t feel the same The night drags but not a word is said We’re both awake but pretend to sleep instead.
Lights dim and the chatter dies down The spinning projector and the only sound It’s a love story and the worry wells up like the tears in my eyes
'Cause you realize what's running through my head when the happy ending shimmer on the screen Reminding me of what I wish I said To make our story turn out differently
I can’t let you see me cry If I do, you know why.
On Sunday morning, I want back alone To feel the feeling I couldn’t show I wish I didn’t have to be the one To do what I knew needed to be done
Lights dim and the chatter dies down The spinning projector and the only sound It’s a love story and the worry wells up like the tears in my eyes
'Cause you realize what's running through my head when the happy ending shimmer on the screen Reminding me of what I wish I said To make our story turn out differently
I can’t let you see me cry If I do, you know why.
Do you ever wonder why we even go to watch the same old endings every show?