If I could say I've lost everything it wouldn't be true,
So give me a hand.
My friend I think your still the same woman.
Leaving me for dead like its that easy.
This is the last goodnight of sleep,
Either of us will ever have.
Why am I still dreaming?
Why aren't I just sleeping?
Why are you still here with me?
I fall in to shapes of glass
Its not me that you'll miss
When I lost you I lost everything.
But still nothing is missing.
Nothing is missing
You were already listening
To some other boy sing his serenade
I'll just get out of the way.
This is the last goodnight of sleep,
Either of us will ever have.
Why am I still dreaming?