It seems like you´ve always known
exactly what to say,
meanwhile I never know what to
do with myself,
when I get this way,so I´m walking on
take comfort in all the nights we´ve
shared.
I guess I´m walking on
because there´s nothing left inside
of me that cares.
I´m sorry that I can´t deny,the
feelings that I´ve put aside
and I´ve wasted my time for so long
so tell me how could this go up in
dreams,when I´ve been awaiting
the return of blood.
It seems like you´ve always known
things would turn out this way.
Sometimes you never know,
what can happen on any given
day.
It seems like you´ve always known
things would turn out this way.
