The Drums - Book of Stories lyrics

Your perfect photographs on the wall
And if I know you, you're okay
I don't wanna dance anymore
I don't wanna sing anymore
I don't wanna dance anymore we used to sing

I thought I'd be okay 'til I hit that floor
I thought I'd be fine 'til I needed more
I thought I'd be okay 'til I hit that floor
Oh, I need more, I need more, I need more
I need more

I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting harder
Instead it's getting harder
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's darker
Instead it's getting colder without you

My life's a book of short stories
And we wrote a new one everyday
I don't understand anymore
You don't love me anymore
I don't understand anymore and I can't think

I thought I'd be okay 'til I hit that floor
I thought I'd be fine 'til I needed more
I thought I'd be okay 'til I hit that floor
Oh, I need more, I need more, I need more
I need more

I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting harder
Instead it's getting harder
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's darker
Instead it's getting colder without you

Why can't I let you go?
Why can't I let you go?
Hate you, I wanted to hate you
I wanted to hate you, i wanted to hate you
Hate you, I wanted to hate you
I wanted to hate you, i wanted to hate you

I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's getting harder
Instead it's getting harder
I thought my life would get easier
Instead it's darker
Instead it's getting colder without you
Without you without you
Without you without you