Little things, wrapped up
In plastic, tucked into
Jackets, and then brought
Home. Little Queen of
Your apartment, always
So crowded, never alone
I used to hope life would
Consist of 1,000,000
Nights like this. I'm
Afraid. I'm afraid. I'm
Afraid that they will
Never stop
Little things that never
Get filmed, that never sit
Still, that never stay. You
And me, we always
Thought this would be so
Perfect. It's just ok
I used to hope life would
Consist of 1,000,000
Nights like this. I'm
Afraid. I'm afraid. I'm
Afraid that they will
Never stop
The things that used to
Feel like bliss honestly
Just now feel like sh**
It's a waste, it's a waste
It's a waste, that's all it
Ever was
Little routines you keep
Repeating without
Thinking, like a machine
Little things about the
Mirror you never notice
Until it's clean
I used to hope life would
Consist of 1,000,000
Nights like this. I'm
Afraid. I'm afraid. I'm
Afraid that they will
Never stop
If tonight was the last
Time I don't even think I'd
Mind. It's a shame, it's a
Shame, it's a shame
That's all it ever was