In The End

Met you in the dark and

Look how far it got us

Bawling in your arms

A camera was recording

Laughter from the patio

We were keeping quiet (all this hiding out) everything you said makes sense but I can't say goodbye yet

In the end

I believe in something I can't see

In the end

I believe in something I can't see

Sleep an hour, right up to sunday

Pull out the webcam, show off my body

I try to lay low, right below light strobes I want some touch from someone I don't know

Throw another dollar at a body builder

On me, he's on me

Wonderful, the sun is coming up now

On me, on me

In the end

I believe in something I can't see

In the end

I believe in something I can't see

I believe in something I can't see

I believe in something I can't see

Only time I find slumber

When it is you I am under