It won't happen like you think It will happen in the blink Of an eye Catch you by surprise It won't happen like you think It won't happen like you think It will happen in the blink Of an eye Catch you by surprise It won't happen like you think I'm not ready I'm not ready I'm not ready I was spinning in circles Staring at the sun I was spinning in circles Staring at the sun Refused to sing My mourning song Inject my veins Lay me embalmed Blinded myself To my own loss It won't happen like you think It will happen in the blink Of an eye Catch you by surprise It won't happen like you think