You've been cordially invited to a hurricane
Where the eye of the storm is in the blue of your face
And if there's one thing left that should be said today
I'm one step away from a bad decision I've already made so
Lock your doors and close your eyes and give those looks a rest
Because if you weren't real I'd try and make you exist
And in this story the rules are made up
And we need some distance
To keep you from my bed
Where it's been said
That you've gone missing
And it seems suspicious
The way your eyes can cut through stone
When we're alone
I'm cautious, not self-conscious
The writer of the wrongs
Our hidden track that screams like heart attacks
I've captured in this song
That we scream out loud
Telling us it's hard to find
And on this cage-like stage
You lose your breath while I lose my mind
So settle down this tale could become a reality
With no more reasons to daydream. And hopes of an ending
And lets go back to a time when we were like characters
Searching for the climax. And it's sweeter as a fiction