Bring out the worst in me, you haven't seen it yet The worst is yet to come I'll hide my face and walk away from all the things that are at stake It's a quarter after three and I believe that I can't sleep Without the confirmation I've been waiting for the ending that we'd fallen for
I'll move away, move closer to everything that I used to hate And most often you're just another heart attack waiting to happen
With several hours past I've found no ways to ask If bad things come in threes then why can't the good things
I left a note on the counter It said that I hadn't found her I've hid my face and walked away from all the things that are at stake I wish I hadn't've shouted But then I wish it was louder The confirmation I'd been waiting for the ending that we'd fallen for
I've moved away, moved closer to everything that I used to hate And most often you're just another heart attack waiting to happen
With several hours past I've found no ways to ask If bad things come in threes then why can't the good things
I've found my face, and I've embraced All of the things that are at stake