Looking to the sky there is something in the air. Looking inside there is heaviness in my chest. I get the feeling I've already been here. I know that what's to happen has all happened once before. I know this path because I've already walked it. I know those words because I've already heard them. In circles we carry on burdened by the lies we tell. Carry on. It is with tired eyes and a heavy heart I pick myself from the ground, Turn my back and say good luck. We felt the fever and everything fell apart. I know we tried but we hurt ourselves. I've lost myself inside a scream and With each new day I know that shooting stars do not exist. Each new day brings me closer to the last. You can depend on me. To disappear. You can depend on me. To be all right. I wanted something new. I wanted to feel something real. We felt the fever and everything fell apart. I know we tried but we hurt ourselves. I've lost myself inside a scream and With each new day I know that shooting stars do not exist. A spinning clock repeats itself. Maybe i never knew you, maybe I never knew me.