I tore the poster through
I'm sick and tired
Of crystals on my shoes
I'm not too inspired
It's a black and white movie
And I'm sitting in dread
And the ghost of the old me
Came to tell me that I'm next
I left the door open
For an hour of sleepless rest
'Cause the light's streaming golden
And you're beating in my chest
The moment I said it
I took the train and I went
It left me indebted
To the monster under my bed
(I feel let in, I know it hurt him)
Summer nights for our choices
They peel away my stress
(Just summer friends)
We swallowed our voices
And we sung out our regrets
I left the door open
For an hour of sleepless rest
'Cause the light's streaming golden
And you're beating in my chest
And I feel a bit broken
As the colours rustle my head
'Cause the light's streaming golden
And this chapter came and went
I'm spent
