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