Second Hand

I've been so tired of the back and forth, all out of sorts
That's right, I toss and turn, I don't sleep at night
It's hard to fade to black and to feel the crack
through the sky of the endless days and the sleepless nights

Is it too much for me to ask?
I don't want to try to turn you back
I don't think that you understand
Second hand

Won't make a sound as I shut the door and I hit the ground
You'll see, I'll turn the page it's history
I'm there, don't say a word it's savoir faire
It's true, it's you and me it's Waterloo

Is it too much for me to ask?
I don't want to try to turn you back
I don't think that you understand
Second hand