W.P. Zwan

Can't be too sweet
Can't be too nice
Can't let you see in
Behind my eyes

Can I make it alone?
Can I make it alone?
Can I make it alone?
Can I make it alone?

We're moving way too fast
We're moving way too fast for me
We're moving way too fast
We're moving way too fast for me

That wasn't me
That wasn't nice
I can't let you breathe out
Out of my sight

Can I make it alone?
Can I make it alone?
Can I make it alone?
Can I make it alone?

Everybody's got something they need
Everybody's got something they bleed
Everybody's got something to deny