Could I Hide Here? (A Little While)

Hurry, hurry, hurry...

You hurry on through streets in the mist
In the strung-out world of old memory
Forgetting's a gift
A yellow rose or one white ribbon
Some everyday little thing triggers this

Could i hide here, a little while?
It feels so good to get inside
Well what else could i do?

Bored with yourself, don’t feel complete
In slow motion close your eyes. all rushes die
You're left with this need
You milk your drama for all it's worth
Like you’re the only one who's ever been this hurt

Could i hide herе, a little while?
It feels so good to get insidе
Well what else could i do?
Outside as the daylight fades
You call her name, you've died a little ever since
Well what else would you do?

Could i hide? a little while?
Could i hide? a little while?

Oh could i, oh could i hide here, a little while?
It feels so good to get inside
Well what else could i do?