Being Us on my own.
If the world was to end, I know where I\'d go
I\'d run back to you, the only home I know
This world is not my own, you\'ve been someplace else
Being Us on my own
Being Us on my own and you\'re not here it feels like I\'m falling
Your name a prisoner in my mouth lest I cry out for you, my teeth bloody and gums worn
I grow weary and tired, it\'s 5am