Testo di Back Drop

The backdrop gets blurry the colors fade together You barely looked back but is barely enough? Oh, tomorrow I'll be somewhere it seems so far away everything seems far away The backdrop gets blurry So who the open book? and who's the open door? I'd close them if I could but I never could before I'm still waiting... it's two in the morning and every headlight looks like yous And every night about this time I grab the wheel it seems so familiar things get hectic, and I get nervous and I get nothing. So go right ahead 'cause it rolls right off of you So who the open book? and who's these the open door? I'd close them if I could but I never could before I'm still waiting... it's two in the morning and every headlight looks like yous I hope I mean it this time and I hope you mean it this time. Same old conversations same old television I'm so weak I make my confessions for most of the day and the choices I make and there's prices to pay and there's consequences of the meaningless, the ridiculous and you all look the same underneath you never make sense you never mean a thing the lights go out and everything's blurry So I'm the open book. I'm the open door. I'd close them if I could but I never could before and I'm sick and tired of waiting it's two in the morning and every headlight should be yours