Wait

I think I just ran out of options

Stuck in the last nail of the coffin

Didn't I?

Too late

My seat belt had never been fastened

Can't even recall how it happened

The second time

You know I

Sink into the deep end

Waste another weekend

The changing of the seasons never helped me get out of the motions

Ooh, I'm in denial

And it takes everything to keep myself from asking why

Ooh, so in denial

If I release myself, take me back where we used to go

Stop

Don't let a good time habit

Control all your thoughts and your actions

This time

You know I

Sink into the deep end

Waste another weekend

Never found the reason I was wrong

Ooh, I'm in denial

And it takes everything to keep myself from asking why

Ooh, so in denial

If I release myself, take me back where we used to go

I don't want it, I don't want it

I can feeling it coming for me

I can't have it, I can't have it

I can't break the message for you

I don't want it, I don't want it (sometimes it appears that we're reaching a period when our senses)

I can feeling it coming for me (and our minds will no longer respond to moderate stimulation)

I can't have it, I can't have it (we seem to be approaching)

I can't break the message for you (an Age of the Gross)

I don't want it, I don't want it

I can feeling it coming for me

I can't have it, I can't have it

I can't break the message for you

Ooh, I'm in denial

And it takes everything

And it takes everything

Ooh, so in denial

If I release myself, take me back where we used to go

Where I used to go

Where I used to go

Where I used to go

Where I used to go