You can read me like a terrible book
A look in my eyes is all it took
And I wonder, is everything crystal clear
What a shit hole to be on your own
Always staring down at the phone
And I wonder, how I always end up here
In my darkest hours you show your superpowers
And in your darkest times I'll show you mine
After all we're sad and done
We're not having any fun
We're many but still we feel so few
It's a waiting room with a view
The walls are all painted blue
And I'm always walking out with you