All night lying in bed. I'm not asleep but I'm dreaming. Those days locked in my head. I can't close my eyes without seeing. What we could possibly be. If I walk away then I'm leaving half alive. Tearing out the pages it took so long to write. ... We both know how it goes. Well, I'd change it if I could. But our story's already been told. One cold dark afternoon. You stood there in the doorway. A conversation ensued that we knew would happen eventually. Now that chapter is closed. I just keep reading and feeling half alive. Tearing out the pages it took so long to write. We both know how it goes. Well I'd change it if I could. But our story's already been told. Our story's already been told. Here I am. Pouring over details. Here I am pouring over every word. I wanted you to say. Still trying to find a way To get closer... To the words I've never heard Ohh, Ohh. All night lying in bed. I'm not asleep but I'm dreaming. Those days locked in my head. If I walk away than I'm leaving half alive. Tearing out the pages it took so long to write. We both know how it goes. I'd change it if I could. But our story's already been told. Our story's already been told. Our story's already been told.