Woodson - The Get Up Kids

We cannot work out what has to be said

An image painted black in the back of my head

It came so clear last night

You showed me that your words mean more than actions do

I was listening to you

Someone is listening

That someone is you

You build me up

You break me down again

And I take it

You build me up

You break me down

An image painted black in the back of my head

It came so clear last night

You showed me that your words mean more than actions do

I was listening to you

Someone is listening

That someone is you

You build me up

You break me down again

And I take it

You build me up

You break me down again

You build me up

You break me down

Break me down

Break me down

If this night, if this kiss were something real

If this night, if this kiss were something real