WeÂ’re up till three
Awake until the stars sleep
Here we go the same parade
Of why canÂ’t you be more like me
But it always ends the same
Maybe in
Your eyes weÂ’re the same
Maybe in your eyes I should change
But IÂ’ll never
Be the same
Picture perfect me that you see
And maybe someday
HeÂ’ll seem
So much more like me
And even though you run instead
Of all those things you
ShouldÂ’ve said
It still always ends the sameÂ…
IÂ’m perfect (only in your
Eyes)
Just like you (so empty inside)