Insta-regret, your face is redBe at home to the heat, no sleep in bedA lonely night, I don't just dieAnd if you wanna get your picture trueOh, these are the ones you would loveOne stop to stop the air, right with the tide, out with the careBetween bright eyes, wide open skiesI've found new ways to kill my brainOh, if you wanna take you close to youOh, if you wanna take you close to youThese are the ones you revealedAnd you will never rememberWe stood in shadows and then looked downAs we looked up to themJust a story from an open bookThese are the ones you revealedAnd you will never rememberOne star just opened right with the tideOut of the blueOut with the castleAnd you now fought the battleWe stood in shadows and then looked downAs we looked up to themJust a story from an open book