it feels like there's nobody out there to cheer you up and get close to you i found a note in my pocket, it says 'meet me in 4 in the morning, whatever you do'
it feels like i'm losing something inside because it's only matter of time when you come home and start to hide from whatever that makes you sad and while
i'm gonna get close, i'm gonna hear you am i dead, i refuse to know that i'm gonna say 'lost', i'm gonna say i'll let you go, i'll leave my head
i tried to notice something in your mood but there wasn't anything confusing i tried to notice you and you just went rude i don't know if i can ever use it
there's something in your eyes i tried to safe but you've gone before i even took my breath are you okay or are you still in the closet cause there's only one way to chase your death
i'm gonna get close, i'm gonna hear you am i dead, i refuse to know that i'm gonna say 'lost', i'm gonna say i'll let you go, i'll leave my head
there's no right, there's no wrong i'm not telling lies, i'm just singing a damn song i've heard you crying, it broke my heart a little but nothing's breaking me worst than see you, brittle
i'm gonna get close, i'm gonna hear you am i dead, i refuse to know that i'm gonna say 'lost', i'm gonna say i'll let you go, i'll leave my head