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Text: All Time Low. Actors.

Safe little house
Safe little friends
Safe little thoughts to keep you safe
From all those big bad roles that eat you up

Safe in your room
Safe as a tomb
Sleep in a coffin made of glass
It takes a big facade to hide the cracks

Can we make this last?
'Cause now I'm not so sure
Are you up to the task?
Sometimes the sickness is the cure (Sickness is the cure)
You're searching so hard
You've lost yourself

Does it help you to pray
As you're wasting away
Like a silver screen cliche
'Cause after all we're actors on a stage
(Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh)

Would it help you to wait
For the moment to break
Is it real or is it fake?
All we are just chapters on a page
(Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh)
'Cause after all we're actors on a stage

Here in the now
Shedding the doubts
There'll be no past or future tense
Regret's a waste of time and plans will change (Plans will always change)

Oh, some for the worst, some for the best
You know you can always get your way
So worried about what's next you lost today (Now you lost today)

Can we make this last?
'Cause now I'm not so sure
Are you up to the task?
Sometimes the sickness is the cure (Sickness is the cure)
You're searching so hard
You've lost yourself

Does it help you to pray
As you're wasting away
Like a silver screen cliche
'Cause after all we're actors on a stage
(Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh)

Would it help you to wait
For the moment to break
Is it real, or is it fake?
All we are just chapters on a page
(Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh)
'Cause after all we're actors on a stage

Can you let yourself
Can you let yourself
Will you let yourself
Will you let yourself let go?
Let go

Can you let yourself
Can you let yourself
Would you let yourself
Just let yourself let go
Let go

Safe little house
Safe little friends
Safe little thoughts to keep you safe

Does it help you to pray
As you're wasting away
Like a silver screen cliche
'Cause after all we're actors on a stage
(Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh, Uh oh)

Would it help you to wait
For the moment to break
Is it real, or is it fake?
All we are just chapters on a page (Chapters on a page)

Does it help you to pray
As you're fading away
Like a memory
'Cause all we are just chapters on a page (Chapters on a page)
And after all, we're actors on a stage