I have to write things down 'cos I wanna know why
Today it feels like I won't see the next day

And one of us is not going home tonight
And one of us is not gonna sleep tonight

She had a face on an angel, the skin made of silk
And there is nothing I can do to correct the things

And one of us is not going home tonight
And one of us is not gonna sleep tonight

It's a life long accident
The outcome irrational
I don't understand the fact
why I always have to fuck things up