we stay up and watch late night
this town is always dead
and rigor mortis setting in
and you're a pretty good actress
when it comes to being happy with me
the way you always flap your lips now
everyone is talking about it
wishes on stars won't get you far
if you tell the ones you care about it
especially when they're so distracted
and the people you love won't stick around
but everything works itself out
it's a sickening sort of happy
and your goodnights are empty
just turn out the lights
tell me tell me what am i suposed to do now
forever and always i'll wait up the door is open
no where to be just now i'll leave the light on