She's a liar,

But she's always right


And every night, she

Whispers something slowly

But I drift off

Sometimes I know you're awake

As you lay there right beside me

And lay there right beside me

Thinking maybe

You should be somewhere else...

But nowhere in this world

No, nowhere in this world

Will they offer

This at a second glance?

But this won't stand a chance

If you can't just open up



And if it's me, well...

Well, I guess I could change

We said we always could make

The best of anything

Well, here we are now

And things are not what they seem

But every night, I still dream of you

And I can't shake that, no...



Knock, knock, knock on the door

Is it someone you know?

Has he been here before?

No, it doesn't seem to matter cause you always seem to shatter

The glass that holds our

Innocence, so young...



If there's a chance now

That we could both find a way

Sometimes I think we're afraid

Of what's around the corner

Chasing all these

Empty feelings away

Will only make it better, and only make it better

Well, it happened

And there is so much to change

I guess that we're both to blame

For all these conversations

That have made us

Start to throw this away

Again, I know we can change

If we don't disappear



Knock, knock, knock on the door

Is it someone you know?

Has he been here before?

No, it doesn't seem to matter cause you always seem to shatter

The glass that holds our

Innocence, so young...



Knock, knock, knock on the door

Is it someone you know?

Has he been here before?

No, it doesn't seem to matter cause you always seem to shatter

The glass that holds our

Innocence, so young...



So young...



Knock, knock, knock on the door

Is it someone you know?

Has he been here before?

No, it doesn't seem to matter cause you always seem to shatter

The glass that holds our

Innocence, so young...



Knock, knock, knock on the door

Is it someone you know?

Has he been here before?

No, it doesn't seem to matter cause you always seem to shatter

The glass that holds our

Innocence, so young...

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