IWill wake up before you will goCuz the first one's the last one to know now. It's time to remember from here to DecemberThis is the end of the showLet me wait for a sign in the hallLet me wait for the moment to callNow it's me to expire much more than desireBefore I stumble and fall get me back to the phoneLet me run down the trackThere's no need for the talking as long as I walk into the night on my own IDon't like theIWill sleep with my eyes on the doorJust to creep up the stairs on the floor in the stench of the days how they straightened my faceJust in case there's something moreGet me back to the phone. Let me run down the trackThere's no need for the talking as long as I walk into the night on my ownI don't like the teaIn this caseI would like to find youBecause I don't like the tea drops in your faceIIIIDon't like the tea drops in your face. I don't like the holidays in this caseI don't like the long sighs in the night. I would like to have you by my sideI would like to tell youI would like to find you bring you home. I will follow every singleTrace because I don't like the teardrops in your face. IDon't like theITo find youTeardrops in your face