We say the same thing Don’t know what’s coming next Rushing to the same page Bleeding paper cuts Nothing feels the same We get high to feel the buzz Another daydream We end up fading I gave you everything Now its a nightmare Always in the dark (Going) Everyday Interface Pouring rain On my face Biting on your tongue Like you got something you won’t say huh Holding on your breathe Until you call me on the Pay phone Crash Moving fast Ain’t gonna last Talking Heads