A colossal ending streak of passive love.nYou've got such tongue and cheek,n& that's not all.nIt's half past midnight, son.nYou won't let me hide.nBrace & lead me on outside.nnWhere to run?nWhere to hide?nAll of the signs.nWhere to hide?nnYou won't let me in.nThey keep telling me to give in.nFeint of heart know where we are.nFurther, just follow.