I`ve been writing words that mean a bit of nothing
Just to sing it loud and cash in deeds for fame.
I won`t put a finger out the door
Until I`ve spilled my guts on paper
And feel it so meaningful.
So sing with me if you know the words.
I`ve got a feeling I`ve used this phrase before
When it goes into the verse.
Then I throw hands over to the crowds,
Not a single word is moving,
But tonight I`m breaking ground.
I`m looking for an open door when it`s over.
You know it`s over.
I`ve gotta find a sign or a way to pull myself together
Before I walk up there tonight
Or I`ll be sitting up so late with my face in
My hands and tears in my eyes screaming is it over.
I`ve been plotting this escape,
Not thinking of the consequences of my mistakes.
I just want to be found, then get lost in you!