
In the dark And I’m right on the middle mark
In the dark
And I’m right on the middle mark
If you want, we can be runaways
Running from any site of love
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head
Been waitin' on that sunshine, boy
I think I need that back
Is it over?
Lost you in the summer two years ago
Bring your love to me
I will hold it like a newborn child
One of my own blood
And I might just even sing a song
to keep it calm
Now I’m Four Five Seconds from wildin’
And we got three more days ’til Friday
You're the fear, I don't care
'Cause I've never been so high
I wanna say I’m sorry but I’m really not.
Ain't about how fast I get there,
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb