Wished that I was nothing
So I wouldn't have to worry
And wonder all the time
Wished the nights were longer
So we could stay up later
And talk about our lives
Couldn't all makers
Dig into the end of freestyle and cry?
I just wanna go back
I just wanna go back
Go back to the night
Once the figurines gave out
Anything's real, turn around
Just don't leave me here
Without, without
Dreaming all the answers
And questioning the questions
I've had my own lies
Starting to believe in everything
And seeing on the other side
Taking after punches, leaving all the hunches
Most of the time
Waiting for forever, for a change of weather
To happen in your eyes
Once the figurines gave out
Anything's real, turn around
Just don't leave me here
Without, without, without
Without, without.