Wide Eyed

How long will I fly out until I listen? Truth is, I'm used to making it up on my own How long will I climb out? I never listen I'm in remission No more wide eyes, I can't pretend I can't pretend, no morning cries I can't pretend, it's not the end How long will I say yes over my conscience? Truth is, I'm wasted before I take it all in How long will I blame it all on past life tragedy? There's no remedy No more wide eyes, I can't pretend No, I can't pretend, no morning cries It's not the end, no, it's not the end No more wide eyes, I can't pretend No, I can't pretend, no morning cries It's not the end, no, it's not the end