This ain't Passover or nothing but I can feel that my time is here My failings are adding up again, my fever's burning up again It pulls you under ground Remember what it used to be like? When we all led lonely lives It's terror that keeps us all in line Still we're running towards nothing; don't you know it never works out right? The soul slowly fades away and nothing seems the same anymore since you left through that door Feel so unperfect even though you're perfect Don't you know that I'd give it all up for you? Still you're waiting for nothing She: Please do that thing you wanted me to do He: Where's that person I met when I met you? LyricsKeeper