Every day I wake up
Can't do a single thing right for me
Maybe someday I'll care
When the tide sweeps
And drags me out beneath
The cool layers of air

Not tonight
Not tonight

Swaying in place
All just sheep being led
Apart just before the razor falls
Hovering there
Right over my neck
Everyday waiting for it to drop

Not tonight
Not tonight

We can never be in the same place again
We can't arrive at the same time again
We don't need to continue this comedy
Becoming others unintentional hilarity

It won't happen to me
It won't happen to me
It won't happen to me
It won't

Not tonight
Not tonight

Загрузка...