And noone may ever know
the feelings inside my mind
cuz all of the lines I ever write
are running out of time.

So maybe I should get a nine-to-five..
but I don't wanna let it go, there's so much more to life

so tell me that I got it wrong
tell me that everything will be okay
before I fall
and tell me that they'll play my songs
tell me that they'll sing the words I say
when darkness falls
all of the stars will see

just me and my guitar