My gift to you will be the waking nights Don't wanna talk about it ♪ The ceiling moves before my aching eyes I'll watch the phone sit still ♪ Sick of waiting for bad news Am I waiting to lose you? Waiting for bad news Still ♪ I'll grind my teeth down to the nerves again As long as you are breathing ♪ I've made my bed now sit down You get used to feeling mad ♪ Move away, I am over you I've opened my eyes And the best of my mind fell on through I'm always a captive When will I play the good cop? Lord knows I need the practice Sick of swallowing full stops Now the system is failing I'm so tired of waiting For bad news ♪ I'll lie awake for you again, father I'll lose my teeth What use is sleep anyway? I'll brace myself to be in hell I'll fail the test Love you to death