And when the morning comes you know you'll be forgiven It's a practice that you're certain to abuse My body is weakened by the state of the union And there's hardly any room left to bruise Taking shelter in a broken house is easy for a quick release But when the cold gets in it's slow to devour The unfamiliar swallowing me, I'm not quite ready I'm a prisoner of my own reservations I'm just tied up by the things I put me through I wasn't lying when I said I was out I just struggle with my follow-through I'm not ready to go I must be going crazy, or maybe it's just I'm lonely But I've grown too dependent to make it alone Holding on to someone who's given you next to nothing I shouldn't want to stay but I'm not ready to go I feel like such a child lost in your fight ♪ I must be going crazy, or maybe it's just I'm lonely But I've grown too dependent to make it alone Holding on to someone who's given you next to nothing I shouldn't want to stay but I'm not ready to go