I’m on fire. How could this have happened? I’m walking a wire just trying to find the bright side, but all I can see is the night. The dark is coming, taking over. But I’m not ready to waste any light.
Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me it’s more than being broken. Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me I’m not the only one.
Well by now the same doubts are fast returning. I know with all my transgression I need someone who can wash it all away. But all I can hear is the sound of thunder as its rolling over and I’m not ready to waste any time.
Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me it’s more than being broken. Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me I’m not the only one.
Cause no matter how hard I try, I never could escape. Tell me I’m wrong. And I feel it coming like the wildest ocean. And I feel it coming like the wildest ocean.
Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me it’s more than being broken. Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me I’m not the only one. Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me the worst is almost over. Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me I’m not the only one. Cause no matter how hard I try I never could escape.
