I wake up
And I'm next to you
And it's all I can do
To stay still as if I'm glued
To these sheets of ours
That we stain with our love
And the cruel idea of perfection
So long until tomorrow
When I'll try twice as hard
To be all the things I think that you want me to be
And if you discard
Your habit of unhappiness in return then
Maybe we can learn
Maybe we can learn oh
Maybe we can learn to fool our senses
I wake up
And I can't see
And you're crying in the bathroom
Cause the world is out to get me and you
(well mostly you)
And there's not a thing to do
So I tell you we'll pull through this and show them all
Not long until tomorrow
You never told me
All of the things that you see in your head
You've been pushing them down
Holding them back
But then you crack