lights out and my seat back as far as it will go
casting shadows like statues
i'm right outside your window

theres no such thing as second chances
theres no such thing don't bother to explain

you're so beautiful did you hear a word i said
you're so beautiful i guess this is what i get

we trust and believe so easily in words they speak
we seek security in one another but theres no way to cover this
and these tragic nights and afternoons wreak disaster
and i can still feel you as if you were in the room
where did our story end where did it start
i buried you along with my heart

entertain me and tell me "it didn't mean anything"
it's vengous worth my tolerance and i could be careless
but i promise you'll feel everything i know
did you hear a word i said? i know.
i guess this is what i get.