Chiodos

Just me and you,
With the world in our hands,
With the world in our hands.
(So say what you want)
I'm really not who you think I am,
I keep the ones that make me sane,
So stop telling me I'm not who you thought I would be
And I'm so much better now that I'm far from you,
This passion drowns our need for love
Don't you ask me any questions.
(Just come on and follow me)
Through the wires and ocean bottoms,
Through the skies and empty rooms.
(From the pit of my stomach)
Coming out through my throat,
Regret and failure,
The need to keep you coming back for more.