Ba-bada-ba-ba
Ba-bada-ba hm, hmm
Ba-bada-ba-ba

I’ve started to build my life in a fortress
A mountain of pillows to keep me safe
My comforter sealing off the entrance
A beautiful lonely place

Oh, what are the odds?
A tremor from your wake would shift the ground
Oh, reinforce the walls
Clock ticking as my time is running out
I hear that sound

Ba-bada-ba-ba
Ba-bada-ba hm, hmm
Ba-bada-ba-ba
Ba-bada-ba hm, hmm, hm
Ba-bada-ba-ba
Ba-bada-ba hm, hmmm


I wish that I spent more time being honest
When telling the truth could still feel safe
But expectations killed that option
My fingers were crossed anyway

It’s always one step forward, ooh
Thеn it’s two steps back
I fall right off a cliffside
If I break my covеr
You could break it all in an instant

Oh, what are the odds?
My hands would be the ones to tear this down
Oh, blankets raining down
I’m drowning as the cloth covers my mouth
There’s no sound

Ba-bada-ba-ba
Ba-bada-ba hm, hmm
Ba-bada-ba-ba
Ba-bada-ba hm, hmm, hm
Ba-bada-ba-ba
Ba-bada-ba hm, hmmm


So tell me, oh, what are the odds?
Oh, what are the odds?
Oh, what are the odds?
Oh, what are the odds?
Your voice, so far away from inside
Your message sinks and drowns in the knitted tide
Cause what kind of person would I be
If I let you hurt me?
If I let you see into my room
The walls would break in an instant

Oh, what are the odds?
Oh, what are the odds?
Oh, what are the odds?
Oh, what are the odds?