There is no end to this, I have seen your face But I don't recognize all these things you must have kept behind It's a problem, you know, that's been there all your life And tries to make you see the world but not you, that just turned black, why? At night it gets cold and you really like to turn away An escape that fails, makes the words of time appear Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone There is no end to this, I can't turn away another picture But the scene is still the same There is no room to move or try to look away Remember life is strange, life keeps getting stranger every day Some harmless attitudes attack that little soul inside, no matter what they say You're happy too, late at night You're happy too, late at night You're happy too, late at night You're happy too, late at night You're happy too, late at night You're happy too, late at night You're happy too, late at night You're happy too, late at night