You come back some more
The feeling´s too good to give up
It´s a bitter call
Logic doesn´t make the cut

Wish I was better than that

I can´t even keep up a lie when I´m holding the mirror
I can see the white in my eyes getting clearer
I said I wasn´t ready to die, nowhere near it
But I could feel it

I keep on defending
The hours I´m spending
It is like a dream
Just hope it´s a phase
No more co-dependent
My time reprimanded
I broke all the seams
Thought I was better than that

But I can´t even keep up a lie when I´m holding a mirror

I can see the white in my eyes getting clearer
I said I wasn´t ready to die, nowhere near it
But I could feel it

You come back some more
The feeling´s too good to give up
It´s a bitter call
Logic doesn´t make the cut
It´s better than that

I can´t even keep up a lie when I´m holding the mirror
I can see the white in my eyes getting clearer
I said I wasn´t ready to die, nowhere near it
But I could feel it

I keep on defending
The hours I´m spending

It is like a dream
Just hope it´s a phase
No more co-dependent
My time reprimanded
I broke all the seams
Thought I was better than that

Thought I was better than that
Thought I was better than that
Thought I was better than that
Thought I was better than that
Thought I was better