You left the light on late You didn't need to wait up It's so easy to translate where this is going I've seen that look before Can't give you what you're looking for But it'll be a while before my cards are showing
Cause I don't want to be here Wish this round would be over At least we get to cease-fire in eighteen days
Just eighteen days till I Will clock into another life and I will Live on borrowed time Once more
And I don't want to be there When will all this be over Still, I get to breathe deeper In eighteen days
Eighteen days to avoid little earthquakes Showing off our calm poker faces Call my bluff, but I won't give the game away Till I'll take off and regroup And vow never to return unless you're in my cards again
Then I will want to be there And I'll wish the round will last longer It's not enough to breathe deeper for eighteen days Can't be with you Why do I still come back to you When there's nothing to come back to