Honestly, they'll never know.
We'll escape through your window.
And they're onto us,

But this time is ours.
There are reasons for what I did.
It wasn't a bad attempt for accomplishment.

It was innocent you know.

La, ladada, lada, ladada, lada, ladada, lala.


And there's something for the pain.
Something to make this guilt go away.

You're forgetting us.
You're forgetting everything.
And I wanna hate you for my mistakes.

I hate you for everything.
This is goodbye, this is always.


We're covering up our tracks,
And living in secrets.
We can learn to love life,

Or learn to love pain.
And if you still hear my voice,
Than give me a sign; let me know.

You're still here, like it or not.

But wait, what do we have here?

Is that just you?
Or as we're toasting to innocence,
And drown our regret.

But to no recollection of letting this go.
Wait up for me.
Well I'll be taking swings and it goes lightly down.

Pinned down right in front of me.

We're covering up our tracks,

And living in secrets.
We can learn to love life,
Or learn to love pain.

And if you still hear my voice,
Than give me a sign; let me know.
You're still here, like it or not.

Like it or not.

But nothing was louder than,

The sound of my steps to your door.

You're cold, but you're beautiful.

You're a mess, but I like it that way.
I'm a fool, only a fool is reckoned.
And I won't ask for anything.

No, I won't ask for anything, ever again.
Just give me this one thing, that's all I ask.
That's all I ask.


Don't wait up for me.
Well I'll be taking swings and it goes lightly down.

Pinned down in front of me.

We're covering up our tracks,

And living in secrets.
We can learn to love life,
Or learn to love pain.

And if you still hear my voice,
Than give me a sign; let me know.
You're still here, like it or not.

Like it or not.