Trying to get a way around it all, when I'm feeling small, and there's no right thing to think. I know it's just pretend but lady in the end you are your own worst enemy.
And the last thing I will ever say to you, Is that if you're burning I am burning too. And the last thing I will ever say to you...
Stop praying for the end, get off your knees and return to send me back. Or push it down again. Stop praying for a lie, get on your feet and tell me why. It never seems to end.
I'll get you back please trust me, I'll never let them break me. And you won't need to hold my life in your hands, I'll be free.
And the last thing I will ever say to you, Is that if you're burning I am burning too. And the last thing I will ever say to you...
Stop praying for the end, get off your knees and return to send me back. Or push it down again. Stop praying for a lie, get on your feet and tell me why. It never seems to end.
Jealousy squeezes my chest, blocks my throat and then my head, At least you can't see me when I crave attention. The inner conflict between "go ahead" and "you're better than this" At least you can't tell I'd even want a mention. I want a mention... I want a mention...
Stop praying for the end, get off your knees and return to send me back. Or push it down again. Stop praying for a lie, get on your feet and tell me why. It never seems to end.
Stop praying for the end... Stop praying for the end...