I’m the kind of guy who forgets your name and your birthday. But I don’t want to live in regret so I’ll drown in your mercy. What the hell am I gonna say to keep this alive? Pull over to the side of the road and don’t tell me you’re wasted. Eventually it’s bound to come out and we’ll both need to face it. What the hell am I gonna do to keep you alive?
Turn the lights off, open all the doors, and let me in. When the madness starts, think of me.
We never have to wait very long for our patience to taper. And everyone we claimed to admire, they’re just figures on paper. All we ever wanted was love; it keeps us alive. No matter what the worst ones will do, we’ll just stand with our heads bowed. They know not what they ask us to do with our faces and hands down. All they ever wanted from you was to keep them alive.
Turn the lights off, open all the doors, and let me in. When the madness starts, think of me.
