There are few things
You hope I'd change
But you'll stay the same
And I've been all wrong
All but a minute of it
And one thing that you'd do
Is sure to carry me through it
Is love me all the same
And I would always let you
I'd write the nightmare for a healthy conscience
Sleeping with mouth open wide
I want you to find me
I want you to find me
All I do is hide
I hide from you
Can we sort this out?
I'm ready
I've hidden pride to a beat
And its racing, racing until it's dead
And it barely touches me anymore
I'd write the nightmare for a healthy conscience
Sleeping with mouth open wide
I want you to find me
I want you to find me
All I do is hide
I hide from you
It's cemetery
I'm in the rough
I'm in the nude
A prostitute
I'd write the nightmare for a healthy conscience
Sleeping with mouth open wide
I want you to find me
I want you to find me
And all I do is hide
I hide from you