Tekst
I was 18
I let you take a bullet to my daydream
Drunk on delusion
Pour a little salt into my wound please
Telling me to find a silver lining
Oh I'm trying
Calling everyone, I hear the sirens
Once the fears come back
All the feelings set in
See my house of cards is
Crumbling
And trembling now
Through the window sill
If my walls could talk
See my house of cards is
Caving in
And trembling
So don't be afraid of
(afraid of, afraid of)
Turning the lights on
(lights on, lights on)
So don't be afraid of
(afraid of, afraid of)
Turning the lights on
(lights on, lights on)
Out of paper
Building up a world around myself
I'll keep on praying
That I haven't built a ship to wreck
Telling me to find a silver lining
Oh I'm trying
Once the fears come back
All the feelings set in
See my house of cards is
Crumbling
And trembling now
Through the window sill
If my walls could talk
See my house of cards is
Caving in
And trembling
So don't be afraid of
(afraid of, afraid of)
Turning the lights on
(lights on, lights on)
So don't be afraid of
(afraid of, afraid of)
Turning the lights on
(lights on, lights on)
So don't be afraid of
Turning the lights on
Once the fears come back
All the feelings set in
See my house of cards is
Crumbling
And trembling now