I don't mind just killing time
While time kills you and I
I hate the way you say goodbyes
I've seen it over a thousand times
You run away, and then you'll hide
You'll try, I know you'll try
But in some way you know it's right
I'll take you by the hand, we'll take the night
Dreamers, we are so frail
Fantasy becomes my hell
Churning in my chest
Burning inside
I hate the way you say goodbyes
I've heard it over a thousand times
You ran away, you made me cry
Not what you wanted, but still I die every time
And in some way you know it's right
You'll take me by the hand we'll take the night
Dreamers, we are so frail
Fantasy becomes my hell
Churning in my chest
Burning inside