I stay up waiting up for you to say that you're sorry But you won't, I know you won't And I don't even think I'll make it till morning, I'm in mourning, yeah Wake up on the mausoleum floor when the storm hits Tears dried up on my face like a salt lick Pitch black eyes drowning in a tar pit Yeah, I feel it in my chest like a heart hit Dressed in all black every morning Mourning the fact that we’re reaching our end I don’t wanna do this again Crying your name when the storm rolls in I stay up waiting up for you to say that you're sorry But you won't, I know that you won't (but you won't, but you won't) And I don't even think I'll make it till morning, I'm in mourning, yeah I stay up waiting up for you to say that you're sorry But you won't, I know that you won't And I don't even think I'll make it till morning, I'm in mourning, yeah Dressed in all black Mourning the fact that we’re reaching our end I wanna go back And I don’t wanna wake up in the morning And I don't wanna wake up in the morning