I don’t really know if this is the end
It’s just an X on the calendar day again
So we’ll sit like detainees
Looking for a sign of relief
Sweet relief

And so you talk too much as usual
And mostly about yourself when you get uncomfortable
And I’ll hide beneath the underbrush
So we’ll never have to talk about us
About us

And I’ll wake up in the middle of the night
Sleepwalk into your bedroom light
And I’ll be this way until the rest of my life
'Cause I had so much more to say that night

And then I walk right through the crowd
Thinking thoughts I’d never say out loud
And I see that open door
But I don’t know who it’s for
Who is for?

And I’ll wake up in the middle of the night
Sleepwalk into your bedroom light
And I’ll be this way until the rest of my life
'Cause I had so much more to say that night