Self: Less
Mystery, Alaska
So here you are once again
My dear, I can't give you any more
We both know nothing is safe when your face turns pale
We'll take the longest roads
But you won't come back home
And I think it'll be another night
It'll be another night before it is over
Before you're satisfied
Baby keep taking those pills
Keep drinking till it dies
This is the consequence
Walk away
I've left you for better days
We'll be searching
For bluer skies
Walk away
I've left you for better days
We're still searching
For bluer skies
And that's the place we want to be
Hold on to my hand and just pretend things will get better
Keep faith in me and soon you'll see we can make it out of this alive
We'll take the longest roads
But you won't come back home
And I think it'll be another night
It'll be another night
There's no escape from these choices we have made
I won't waste this chance
I'll do this on my own if you make me