Hot waste of a Sunday
Your body down beside me
Now I'm blind to the right way
This'll never be a mistake
I'm either flying through the ceiling
Or I'm feening for the feeling
But I'm wishing you'd repeat me
When I say I love you baby
Like my vision of the high life
Fight night hold me down ringside
Light eyes, tell me that I'm alright
White lies, but I'll believe you this time
Pour it all down the drain
It all comes out the same
My heart has gone insane
And I know before you say
Chorus
I can't believe it's over I,
I built my life around having you by my side
Now it feels like I'm drifting in space
I'm looking around and it's all out of place
You send me flailing towards the ground
There's got to be more than you're telling me now
I don't have a glimpse yet of why
All the lights have burned out and I'm so terrified
You weren't meant for me, clearly
Life was too easy anyway
You swore you'd never leave me
But it's just what I needed
It's gonna send me reeling
And I know you didn't mean it
Cuz who would wanna repay
The pain that you owe me
Like my vision of the high life
Fight night hold me down ringside
Light eyes, tell me that I'm alright
White lies, but I'll believe you this time
Run out and face the sky
A storm as dark as night
All smoke and ash and fire
It'll kindle something bright
Artist: Original Broadway Cast
Artist: Melee
Artist: Michale Graves