| One last glance from a taxi cab | |
| Images scar my mind | |
| Four weeks've felt like years | |
| Since your full attention was all mine | |
| The night was young and so were we | |
| Talked about life, | |
| God, death, and your family | |
| Didn't want any promises, | |
| Just my undivided honesty, and you said | |
| Oh oh, things are gonna change now for the better | |
| Oh oh, things are gonna change, oh, they're gonna change | |
| I am the patron saint of lost causes | |
| A fraction of who | |
| I once believed (change) only a matter of time | |
| Opinions I would try and rewrite | |
| If life had background music playing your song | |
| I've got to be honest, | |
| I tried to escape you | |
| But the orchestra plays on, and they sang | |
| Oh oh, things are gonna change now for the better | |
| Oh oh, things are gonna change [Chorus 2x] | |
| Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you | |
| Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through | |
| Dismantle me down (repair) | |
| You dismantle me | |
| You dismantle me | |
| Give me time to prove | |
| Prove I want the rest of yours (prelude) | |
| Call this a prelude to a lifetime of you | |
| It's not that | |
| I hang on every word | |
| I hang myself on what you repeat | |
| It's not that | |
| I keep hanging on | |
| I'm never letting go [Chorus 2x] | |
| Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you | |
| Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through | |
| Dismantle me down (repair) | |
| You dismantle me | |
| You dismantle me | |
| Save me from myself | |
| Save me from myself | |
| Help me save me from myself | |
| Save me from myself | |
| Oh oh, things are gonna change now for the better | |
| Oh oh, things are gonna change [Chorus 4x] | |
| Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you | |
| Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through | |
| Dismantle me down (repair) | |
| You dismantle me | |
| You dismantle me |