It's the elephant in the room,
and we pretend that we don't see it.
It's the avalanche that looms above our heads,
and we don't believe it.

Tryin' to be perfect,
tryin' not to let you down... oh.
Honesty is honestly,

the hardest thing for me right now... yeah.

While the floors underneath our feet are crumbling,
the walls we built together tumblin'.
I still stand here holdin' up the roof,
'cause it's easier than telling the truth.

Stop ignoring that our hearts are mourning,
and let the rain come in.
Stop pretending that it's not ending,
and let the end begin.