Vinte e quatro janelas

Chorus

Counting down what’s left to open

Cardboard doors, all hopes are broken

Every window hides a question

I’m losing track, that’s my confession

Post-Chorus

Hey! Hey! Tear it! Tear it!

Hey! Hey! Not what I wanted!

Verse 2

My socks are blue, just like the weather

Wish chocolates stuck around forever

December’s slow, the tape keeps tearing

All I get are cheap thrills wearing thin

Pre-Chorus

Open ‘em up, rip them apart

Under each flap, another false start

Paper smiles that fall apart fast

How many days will this feeling last?

Chorus

Counting down what’s left to open

Cardboard doors, all hopes are broken

Every window hides a question

I’m losing track, that’s my confession

Post-Chorus

Hey! Hey! Tear it! Tear it!

Hey! Hey! Not what I wanted!