We never, want to see however
This ends but there's no choice
Here's nothing, we'll disguise as something
Tell yourself you'll be fine
Big sets, they keep rolling in
And they're heavy
That's fine, I'll say and resign
But I'll feel it
Holding on, like you're doing it wrong
Like it's something you shouldn't say
Oh, when you feel that way
You just feel that way
When your colours running out
When you're cold, distorted and nothing
f** the ache that doesn't doubt
Doesn't care or reason for no one
I am no one
Holding on, like you're doing it wrong
Like it's something you shouldn't say
Oh, when you feel that way
You just feel that way