But you’re in my head I do it for I do it for you Now you’re in my head And it’s outta my hands When you’re in my thoughts I don’t wanna pretend And I lose control, with you I do it for

I'm sorry for changing. Believe me, it's easier just to pretend. I'm sorry it had to be this way. But, I won't apologize for who I am. You had me to get her. And here, I thought it was me. I was changin', arrangin' my life to fit your lies. It's all said

But you’re in my head I do it for I do it for you Now you’re in my head And it’s outta my hands When you’re in my thoughts I don’t wanna pretend And I lose control, with you I do it for

Think about the place where you first met me No, nothing good starts in a getaway car We were flyin’, but we'd never get far Don't pretend it's such a mystery We're ridin' in a getaway car There were sirens in the beat of your heart Should've known I'd

But you’re in my head I do it for I do it for you Now you’re in my head And it’s outta my hands When you’re in my thoughts I don’t wanna pretend And I lose control, with you I do it for

I'm never gonna dance again Guilty feet have got no rhythm Though it's easy to pretend And waste this chance that I've been given So I'm never gonna dance again The way I danced with you I feel so unsure As I take your hand and lead you to the dance

Every time that you walk in the room I can feel a new expression on my face I can feel a glowing sensation taking place I can hear the guitars playin' lovely tunes I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want Meanwhile I try to act so

This is my mistake Let me make it good I raised the wall and I will be the one to knock it down It's amazing what devices you can sympathize (empathize) You fill in the mortar I sit at my table and wage war on myself It seems like it's all, it's all for

This house is a circus, berserk as fuck We tend to see that as a perk, though Look what it's done to your friends; their memories are pretend And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end There's a room for the trouble and there's lovers to be

Honestly, I can't believe it's burning again Like the first fires Run from fences, you don't have to pretend Now do you see it, the dream is gone Fatal fire, moving on Why do you need it in the ways to come Over you, the undertone First fires And if you