3 is enough to build city and
2 is enough to make it work
and one is enough to set it all on fire, let it burn
You don’t do half the things you say u’d do
but I guess that’s nothing oh so new
i’m just waiting ‘till the flame is higher than the ceiling
if I fall
would u mind
if I lost
would u cry
if I hurt
would i have
just me myself and I
you conceal, i don’t know what is real
or can i believe the things you say to be true
if I leave and let u fall asleep
Would I be naive
To think you’d still be here waiting
Tell me, tell me, tell me if I should have known you
Only, only, only if I would have known you
