We keep doing what we do
has anyone ever thought if it'd be any use
What if none of our dreams come true
all that's left is a worn out fuse.

i had nothing to declare
no lies, no not even despair
but wrong digits spilled it out
my feeling's all gone
i'm left in the drought

If you keep heading in the wrong direction
If no one pulls you out, what'll happen
What if the torments ahead are unforseen
What if everything you know becomes a has been

what's wrong with love anyway
it comes so close then gets blown away
it's hard not to keep you wondering.
It really doesn't mea a thing

i've done what i should have
ticked all those little checks
but when you look back you come to realize
in the midst you get drowned in the lies.

don't ask me why
don't ask me how
i don't know
i'd never count