Things that you say, I can't erase Repeating days, It's all the same But But even when we fight, I can't stop from loving you You know we can't be friends. Can I taste your lips again? Climb the stairs to your apartment Just to see you holding him

It's late - It's late - It's late But But not too late You say you love me And I hardly know your name And if I say I love you in the candle light There's no-one but but myself to blame But But there's something inside That's turning my mind away Woh - how I could

Yeah I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? I'm sorry, yeah Is it too late now to say sorry? Sorry, yeah You gotta go and get angry at all of my honesty You know I try but but I don't do too well with apologies I hope I don't run out

We still love you We will miss you We're saying RIP to everyone we know Our glass is now half empty But But the tears will overflow And still we're screaming RIP to everyone we love

Our honeymoon Dreaming away your life Say you want me too We both know that it’s not fashionable to love me But But you don’t go 'cause truly there’s nobody for you but but me We could cruise to the blues Wilshire Boulevard if we choose Or whatever you want to do

This time it's my way, ah, my way This is not a love song This is not a sing along But But ladies, are you with me? I know that you're with me Add a little sugar, they say Be a little sweeter, they say Gotta give and take, but I say Be a little proper, they

I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history Each time the feeling fades I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe Look, I don't mean

I won’t be behind you Said you begged to leave And I can’t breathe, breathe I will be behind you Yeah, you got into something Now you took control of you, oh 'Cause you say it, but you won’t admit it, oh Numb and getting colder, physical existence Say

Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days When our momma sang us to sleep but but now we’re stressed out My name's Blurryface and I care what you think We used to play pretend, give each other different names Saying, "Wake up, you need to make

I really believe that I'm glad It doesn't matter what I say You never listen anyway Just don't know what you're looking for Imagination's all I have But But ever then you say it's bad Just can't see why we disagree Casual conversations how they bore me They