Watch out. Something's not right. Something's here through the day. And still here at night. And it doesn't matter if you go outside or stay inside your room.
Something that you love. Something that you hate. Everything you're proud of, baby. And every mistake. All the things you want. And everything you give to me.
Never had it before.... Never knew, the score, till now. Never got the way it goes. Then you walked through the door. . It was always a haze. Something new to pass the days.