In the morning and I miss you
I should get dress
I’ve been living on a tight rope
I want to get down again
Oh, This should matter to me
This should matter to me
This should matter to me
This should matter to me
Your love is fading by the hour
Don’t let this one, one, one,
take you in [bad word] 
Say that I have you
In my arms you would stay forever
I put my heart out on the table
Say that I am with you
in our secret world together
In our secret universe
When I think back
not so long ago
I lost the fight
What I wanted
What I’m supposed to do
I’ll make this right again
Repeat [bad word] Don’t feel the whispers
that buzzed around your head
It will be alright
We could be the ever after, the art of noise
Because either way
thousand hours from now
It’s all going to be alright
Repeat [bad word]