i need to call you but all the lines are blown. if only you knew
how empty i feel. but maybe then you're lonely too
and it's tearing through you like a punctured wound. maybe no one knows what to do. when we know we're alone in a temporary home. maybe we'll realize that's a blessing in disguise. a blessing in disguise. well don't you know the sound of anger brings a dark result. and every insult is like a lightning bolt. so go home now
oh yeah
you don't have one
to some guy that you don't know. and make a baby
but that won't change my problem though. i spent the last three years setting myself on fire for you. i spent the last three years never knowing if what you say is true. and it'll be this way until one of us dies. is that a blessing in disguise?
it's a blessing in disguise. and i tell myself what we're living for. and say: rejoice
evermore. nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
'til one of us dies. well i confess that so far happiness eludes me in my life. you better hurry up if its ever to be mine. better hurry up now if we're ever gonna find