Why am I so afraid of

So afraid of these sad eyes,

This stupid routine life

I’m terrified of goodbyes—

I wonder, what am I made of?

I’ve been scared of these daydreams no one can see,

Of being the only person I can’t seem to love

I wonder, what am I made of?

When I read your silent mind,

It’s when I ease these thoughts of mine.

And from this window seat I try to

Figure out what you’d do

If were right out there

And from this window seat I see you

Singing that you’d love to

Wear my face again

And I see you, that you’d love to -

But no longer can

Can I read your silent mind?

To appease these thoughts of mine

Terrified of all these doubts

We go up and down this ride

From this window seat I try to

Figure out what you’d do

If you were right out there

And from this window seat I see you

Singing that you’d love to

Wear my face again

Oh, I see you, that you’d love to

Oh, I beg you

Why am I so afraid of

So afraid of these sad eyes,

This stupid routine life

I’m terrified of goodbyes—

I wonder, what am I made of?

I’ve been scared of these daydreams no one can see,

Of being the only person I can’t seem to love

I wonder, what am I made of?