We Could Have Been Astronauts - Open Season Lyrics

My mind is racing
In these halls I'm pacing
But how could I have known
I'd end up all alone

It's open season in my head
Maybe we'd all be better off dead
But when we're close to the end

Promise me, promise me
That things will be ok
Cause I can't see how anything will Make this better
Promise me, promise me
That things will be ok
Cause honestly this chemistry
Will be the death of me

You'd think by now that
I'd have learnt my lesson
It's the same old song
I hum along but I don't listen

Maybe I'd try if I still cared
Maybe it's just all wishful thinking
But when we're close to the end

Promise me, promise me
That things will be ok
Cause I can't see how anything will Make this better
Promise me, promise me
That things will be ok
Cause honestly this chemistry
Will be the death of me

Come on, come on
Make this better
Tell me it won't last forever
Come on, come on
Make this better
I can't hold on

Promise me, promise me
That everything will be ok
Cause honestly, honestly
Maybe I'd be better off dead
Maybe there's an end to this
Maybe I'd be better off dead
Maybe there's an end to this
Maybe I'd be better off dead