The lies are always better left unsaid So take the photos down of the wall There’s nothing left to talk about We’re in a plane and I want out From all these stories that people tell
Thinking back I regret never telling you how I felt I guess it feels worse Thinking back I regret never telling you how I felt I guess it feels worse When you have to pretend you lose the person that you were alive When you’re trying to fix, you never feel ecstatic and alive
Tonight is our last night. Tonight is our last night.
Now you know exactly how I feel The truth is out and I can see what’s real There’s nothing left to talk about We’re in a scene and I want out From all these stories that people tell
Thinking back I regret never telling you how I felt I guess it feels worse Thinking back I regret never telling you how I felt I guess it feels worse When you have to pretend you lose the person that you were alive When you’re trying to fix, you never feel ecstatic and alive
Tonight is our last night. Tonight is our last night.
Tonight is our last night alone dear We thought….(not sure what this bit is)
When you have to pretend you lose the person that you were alive When you’re trying to fix, you never feel ecstatic and alive