(Andrew Belle - In My Veins)

Nothing goes as planned, everything will break.
People say goodbye in their own special way.

All that you rely on and all that you can save

will leave you in the morning

and find you in the day.

(Nobody here's perfect but everyone's to blame.)

Everything is dark, it's more than you can take.

But you catch a glimpse of sun light shining, shining down on your face.