When I walk up to your door
When I walk into your room
and open windows

Can you hold it in your hand
Can you make me understand
the tension, the pressure

And I know just it means
to be left out all alone
I got it just like that

I wanna go right back again
I wanna give you everything

Troubled eyes; equipment of my heart
An all-the-time-reflecting-on-why heart
Funny how the gamegot all twisted
Like day and night never existed

Could I be more [bad word] to life?
Tell me how did I [bad word] half my real self

Wanna reach and touch the skies
Wanna end the lonely nights
The breathless hours

And I know just what it means
to be left out all alone
I got it just like that

I wanna go right back again
I wanna give you everything