Lyric

I don’t want another life to start

No borrowed circle, no second part

I’m uncool—yes—and I wear it proud;

Let these tears stay honest, for now

I can’t breathe—it isn’t death I fear;

It’s losing sunrise, year by year

I once said, “love has no answer key”—

A borrowed boast still staring back at me

Spin the roulette, just a little more;

I feel it nearer than before

If the dawn’s not ours to share, I won’t take that start

If the day is not with you, I don’t need that part

If it isn’t with you, I don’t need it, no—

If it isn’t with you, I don’t need it

Tulips paling on the windowsill

Cats still waiting when the night is still

Half-salted fries on a crumpled tray

A green-tea Niagara cooling our throats today

Will your eyes still turn to mine

Or pass the lies they used to find?

Even broken, even scarred—

Only with you can I restart

Spin the roulette, just a little more;

I hear it closer, louder than before

If the future can’t be ours, I won’t take that start

If it isn’t with you, I don’t need that part

If it isn’t with you, I don’t need it, no—

I don’t need it. I don’t need it

Tears unhidden, foolish, proud—

I take the morning as a vow

If the sunrise isn’t ours, I don’t need it—

If it isn’t with you… I don’t need it