Il testo della Book of stories

Your perfect photographs on the wall
And if i know you your okay
I don't want to dance anymore
I don't want to sing anymore
I don't want to dance anymore
We used to sing

I thought id be okay til i hit that floor
I thought i'd fine 'til i needed it more
I thought i'd be okay 'til i hit that floor
I needed more, and more, and more, and more
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting harder, instead it's gettin harder
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting darker, instead it's getting colder
Without you

My lifes a book of short stories
And we wrote a new one everyday
I don't understand anymore
You don't love me anymore
I don't understand anymore
And i can't think

I thought id be okay til i hit that floor
I thought i'd fine 'til i needed it more
I thought i'd be okay 'til i hit that floor
I needed more, and more, and more, and more
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting harder, instead it's gettin harder
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting darker, instead it's getting colder
Without you

Why can't i let you go?, why can't i let you go?
I hate you, i wanted to hate you,
I wanted to hate you,
I wanted to hate you,
Hate you, i wanted to hate you,
I wanted to hate you,
I wanted to hate you

I thought id be okay til i hit that floor
I thought i'd fine 'til i needed it more
I thought i'd be okay 'til i hit that floor
I needed more, and more, and more, and more
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting harder, instead it's gettin harder
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting darker, instead it's getting colder
Without you, without you, without you, without you,
Without you