| You, I don’t know what’s become of you | 
| We’re a mechanical breath apart | 
| only you could stop | 
| You, I don’t know what I’ve done to you | 
| We’re a mechanical work of art | 
| A force that only you could stop | 
| Tell me what it feels like | 
| When you don’t really wanna face the night | 
| This is what it feels like | 
| With your eyes closed, we’re a touch apart | 
| We’re in the middle of the night (oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh) | 
| If this is when it feels right | 
| I don’t want a place in another’s heart | 
| You, I don’t know what’s become of you | 
| You were the first light in the dark | 
| A torch that only you could spark | 
| You, I don’t know what we’re fighting for | 
| You’re pulling us a world apart | 
| We’re losing our touch, and oh | 
| Tell me what it feels like | 
| When you don’t really wanna face the night | 
| This is what it feels like | 
| With your eyes closed, we’re a touch apart | 
| We’re in the middle of the night (oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh) | 
| If this is when it feels right | 
| I don’t want a place in another’s heart | 
| Tell me what it feels like | 
| When you don’t really wanna face the night | 
| This is what it feels like | 
| With your eyes closed, we’re a touch apart | 
| We’re in the middle of the night (oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh) | 
| If this is when it feels right | 
| I don’t want a place in another’s heart |