I knew that it wouldn't be good
The last thing I've done is cursed
Still counting mistakes before bed
The little whispers inside my head
I slowly sink onto the ocean floor
While you wait for someone by the door
I knew it'd never been me all the time
So please, just give me signs
Give me signs; just please reject me
Tell me that, for your love, I am not worthy
So for myself, I can now clarify
And I will never tell any more lies
