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