How do you sleep through the night, where do you go when you hide?
Waiting for the truth to call. I don’t fear you anymore.
How do you think I’m alright?
It’s the way I wait. It’s the way you’ve changed.And I like the way you hurt inside.
Always waiting for the worst to get me by.
And I like the way you hurt.
Does it really come, does it really come as a surprise?From all the years that went by, to all of your shit I’ve survived.
You would have thought I had died, but I made it out alive.
How do you sleep through the night?
It’s the lies you gave; now the roles have changed.And I like the way you hurt inside.
Always waiting for the worst to get me by.
And I like the way you hurt.
Does it really come, does it really come as a surprise?
It’s no surprise. It’s no surprise.
It’s the lies you gave, now the roles have changed.And I like the way you hurt inside.
Always waiting for the worst to get me by.
And I like the way you hurt.
After all you’ve done. Look what I’ve become.And I like the way you hurt inside.
Always waiting for the worst to get me by.
And I like the way you hurt.
Does it really come, does it really come as a surprise?








