i’m a freak please, try to understand i hold my pen funny and i can’t stop thinking about the end of time something i’ll never see but oh, i want to so desperately
little mind, steps unsteady and i'm not ready to hurdle through the atmosphere i’ll end up somewhere far from here i’ll end up somewhere far from you
in bed i’m fighting civil wars still don’t know what i am here for some nights come crashing in, lately i just let them
i like to think we’re on repeat maybe everything has to end but when i open my eyes again we meet
it’s good as new and again, i get to fall in love with you
it wouldn't be so bad if i could take you with me, oh it won’t be enough begging to live forever, no
in bed i’m fighting civil wars still don’t know what i am here for some nights come crashing in lately i just let them
there’s a great big world out there my dear, tell me how can it be fair what will become of me what will become of you
when we learn to stop time then for eternity you’ll be mine what will become of me what will become of you