You were always afraid of the daylight
You only came alive at night
So
In the morning when you told me goodbye
I thought you were just being polite
I guess that you meant it
I wish that I knew
But when you say it again
Maybe then it will be true
You always hated to be cold
So
I always kept you close
But in the morning when you turned into a ghost
I thought you were just telling a joke
I guess that you meant it
I wish that I knew
But when you say it again
Maybe then it will be true
And the nighttime when I saw you last
I could tell you had a blast
You always swore it wouldn't last
And I said that was in the past
So
Why you wanna go back?
Why you wanna go back?
I guess that you meant it
I wish that I knew
But when you say it again
Maybe then it will be true
Maybe then it will be true