I WOKE UP IN A DREAM TODAY
TO THE COLD OF THE STATIC/AND PUT MY COLD FEET ON THE FLOOR
FORGOT ALL ABOUT YESTERDAY
REMEMBERING I'M PRETENDING TO BE WHERE I'M NOT ANYMORE
A LITTLE TASTE OF HYPOCRISY
AND I'M LEFT IN THE WAKE OF THE MISTAKE/SLOW TO REACT
EVEN THOUGH YOU'RE SO CLOSE TO ME
YOU'RE STILL SO DISTANT/AND I CAN'T BRING YOU BACK

IT'S TRUE/THE WAY I FEEL
WAS PROMISED BY YOUR FACE
THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE
PAINTED ON MY MEMORIES
EVEN IF YOU'RE NOT WITH ME
I'M WITH YOU

YOU/NOW I SEE/KEEPING EVERYTHING INSIDE
YOU/NOW I SEE/EVEN WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES

I HIT YOU AND YOU HIT ME BACK
WE FALL TO THE FLOOR/THE REST OF THE DAY STANDS STILL
FINE LINE BETWEEN THIS AND THAT
WHEN THINGS GO WRONG I PRETEND THE PAST ISN'T REAL
NOW I'M TRAPPED IN THIS MEMORY
AND I'M LEFT IN THE WAKE OF THE MISTAKE/SLOW TO REACT
EVEN THOUGH YOU'RE CLOSE TO ME
YOU'RE STILL SO DISTANT/AND I CAN'T BRING YOU BACK

NO
NO MATTER HOW FAR WE'VE COME
I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE TOMORROW
WITH YOU