Mark Geary - Facing The Fall lyrics

It’s my fault, we’re caught of course I’m trying, trying to keep it all in Hold your tongue, your lips have stung And we’re lying, lying All hands on deck Well I’m sorry you feel that Next to nothing at all Next to nothing We’ve got nothing Facing the wall We just quit, a wall we hit We went flying, flying to keep it all in Well I’m sorry you feel that Next to nothing at all We’ve got nothing Nothing Facing the fall Nothing Nothing