Don't you start this again
I'm holding you like a half-lit cigarette
The closer we get
I'm slowly burning my fingertips

Maybe I like that I can't let go
Maybe you wish that I told you so
Maybe the moment is never right
Maybe we're out of time

Hold my drink while I take a sip
Don't know what this is
Singing: Why, oh, why, oh, why, oh?
Fall like sand through my troubled hands
When you don't hold back
Singing: Why, oh, why, oh, why, oh?

Soon we'll run out of lives
We both wear black so at least we'll look alright
The day, it arrives
To start somewhere, trying to race the light

Maybe I love that we can't find home
Maybe we sail on a sinking boat
Maybe the Moon never looked so bright
Shining behind