Vague

I'd rather this will stay vague
It seems like we're not prepared, babe
Thinking out loud
I hope you're not there

I'd rather this will stay vague
Your head's falling down, your face is so pale
The further it gets, we're falling down dead
I'd rather this will stay vague

You better run for your life and cut me loose
Holding these ropes won't make you feel any good
See, bloody red roses are covering our eyes
I'm digging a grave and jumping down to the ground

Ha-ah, ha-ah

I'd rather this will stay vague
This bitter sweet joy, it feels great
Open your eyes
I hope I'm still there
I'd rather this will stay vague

You better run for your life and cut me loose
Holding these ropes won't make you feel any good
See, bloody red roses are covering our eyes
I'm digging a grave and jumping down to the ground

I'd rather this will stay vague
It seems like we're not prepared, babe
Thinking out loud
I know you're still there
I'd rather this will stay vague