What happens next Tell me a story Put on an accent Give it some glory In the British rain That makes you feel insane Makes you feel human To inflict your own pain Hey what's your deal? Come on who cares The elevators waiting Why would we take the stairs? Take it right into the top And let your soul fly It's such a pretty view Just don't ask yourself why Are we just a few spirits starting to lose our form? We won't be reborn I'm not ready to ride in the sunset all on my own We won't be reborn We're not on TV Tic tic toe Open your window Undo the lock Who needs a cry? I know I do Will you help me realize my Pain is true? Forgive yourself While you still can Wake up tomorrow And forgive yourself again Are we just a few spirits starting to lose our form? We won't be reborn I'm not ready to ride in the sunset all on my own We won't be reborn What happens next Tell me a story Put on an accent Give it some glory