little things wrapped up in plastic tucked into jackets and then brought home little queen of your apartment always so crowded never alone i used to hope life would consist of million nights like this i m afraid i m afraid i m afraid that they will never stop little things that never get filmed that never sit still that never stay you and me we always thought this would be so perfect it s just ok i used to hope life would consist of million nights like this i m afraid i m afraid i m afraid that they will never stop the things that used to feel like bliss honestly just now feel like shit it s a waste it s a waste it s a waste that s all it ever was little old routines you keep repeating without thinking like a machine little things about the mirror you never notice until it s clean i used to hope life would consist of million nights like this i m afraid i m afraid i m afraid that they will never stop if tonight was the last time i don t even think i d mind it s a waste it s a waste it s a waste that s all it ever was