my nights are more beautiful than your days

i'm getting sick of just about everything

it's not unusual to find

the ugliness slips too easily

into a troubled mind

you try to run from the past

but there are some things you can't leave behind

just like the first time you and i met

it's impossible to outrun the times

there's something between you and me

it feels like a new disease

it's gone through all the things i knew

and soon

it'll come for me

cause i'm too young to be

part of a dying breed

and i'm too young to see

that it's the breed that's killing me

and there's no easy way to say

that i'm leaving you behind

so i'll just bury myself away

into my troubled mind

'cause in my waking mind

oh

i feel so far away

'cause in my head these nights

are more beautiful than your days

can you hear me drift away?