It sleeps in your bedroom
But pushes your luck
Like trying to tell you
Enough is enough
It sings you a story
To hide when you cry
I'm sorry its treason
I'm sorry I lied
It leaked in by habit
Dont cover it up
Like taking for granted
The smoke out your lungs
You bring up the only
First time your surprised
Im sorry its easy
Im sorry I tried
Its what you see, lately
Its what you breed
Its what You need, maybe
Its what You breathe
Its eating your eyelids
And taking up time
Like thinking in circles
Around in your mind
It gives you a reason
So don't act so shy
Im sorry its sleazy
Im sorry its right
It leaves you
Sneak preview
Of life on outside
Its trying to tell you
Goodbye is goodbye
Its grieving you gently
At just the right time
Im sorry we're even
Im sorry we lied