when i wake up you'll be crying,nwhat a way to start the day.nyou would kill to hear me laughing,nat the stupid things they'll say.nnthis will all be over soon, you'll be given time to heal.nbut as your lights go out tonight you'll know that they were right.nnyou're the closest thing to perfect,nand i'd love to hear that you're working,nif i can't hope to hear it was worth it.nnin a year i'll still be trying to deny the things i knew,nif you catch me with my guard down, i'd still might try for you.nnif love means pity on the streets of the city then call me out now.nif love means pity 'cause your smile is pretty then pack it up,npack it up.