Don't you start this again I'm holding you like a half-lit cigarette The closer we get I'm slowly burning my fingertips Maybe I like that I can't let go Maybe you wish that I told you so Maybe the moment is never right Maybe we're out of time Hold my drink while I take a sip Don't know what this is Singing: Why, oh, why, oh, why, oh? Fall like sand through my troubled hands When you don't hold back Singing: Why, oh, why, oh, why, oh? Soon we'll run out of lives We both wear black so at least we'll look alright The day, it arrives To start somewhere, trying to race the light Maybe I love that we can't find home Maybe we sail on a sinking boat Maybe the Moon never looked so bright Shining behind