In bitter sweet, sit her down.
"Are your intentions as good as mine?"
She said "Yes, and when I'm fine I'll know, I'll know."
Does he make you smile the way I do?
Can he make you dance the way I used to?
Does this even matter at all,
Was this never built to last?
Does time get the better of you?
This world a prison just made me,
Break out,
I know we can find a way,
I'm tired of missing you, baby,
So sick of always being second base.
My god I kind of knew that you'd change me,
Was too young,
But we thought we could find a way,
I'm tired of missing you baby,
I'm trusting you can just work out the rest.
And this is the truth,
I'm laying it all down on the line,
And maybe somehow I'll change time,
I'm dreaming,
Just breath in and concentrate,
Just breath in and concentrate!
Does he make you smile the way I do?
Can he make you dance the way I used to?
Does this even matter at all,
Was this never built to last?
Does time get the better of you?
This world a prison just made me,
Break out,
I know we can find a way,
I'm tired of missing you, baby,
So sick of always being second base.
My god I kind of knew that you'd change me,
Was too young,
But we thought we could find a way,
I'm tired of missing you baby,
I'm trusting you can just work out the rest.
It's the hand you hold,
When you can't let go,
It's the mind you know,
That you can't control,
It's the breath,
That you take when you lose yourself.
It's the way your time just passed you by,
It's the nights that strikes the colour of fire,
It's the sky,
As its black and never blunt.
This world a prison just made me,
Break out,
I know we can find a way,
I'm tired of missing you, baby,
So sick of always being second base.
My god I kind of knew that you'd change me,
Was too young,
But I thought we could find a way,
I'm tired of missing you baby,
So sick of always being second base.
(You know it's the hand you hold, when you can't let go)
This world a prison just made me
(It's the mind you know, but you can't control)
Break out, I know we can find a way
I'm tired of missing you baby
(It's the breath, that you take when you lose yourself)
So sick of always being second base
(It's the way that your time just passed you by)
My god I kind of knew you'd change me,
(It's the nights that strikes the colour of fire)
Was too young, but we thought we could find a way,
I'm tired of missing you baby,
(It's the sky, as its black and never blunt)
I trust that you can just work out the rest.