And they can dig you a grave next to me You're like tidal wave of ecstasy Fact or fiction? You give me something to believe in You are my religion with the sweet disposition, oh
See, there's no one like you Who finds a way to pull me through When I'm at rock bottom I got nothing left to lose When self-doubt creeps in You make me feel stronger It's the company I'm keeping It makes me feel this way
It's August 7th I'm second-guessing if I'm second best And I've been missing Missing the voicenotes you were sending Put my name on Your skin as if this was permanent, yeah I be slipping Slipping for your fingers like a bad decision
And they can dig you a grave next to me In the afterlife, you'll be all I need Give me something to believe in, you're my best decision I hold my breath when you're leaving I feel like I'm dreaming, oh
See, there's no one like you Who finds a way to pull me through When I'm at rock bottom I got nothing left to lose When self-doubt creeps in You make me feel stronger It's the company I'm keeping It makes me feel this way
It's August 7th Second-guessing if I'm second best And I've been missing Missing the voicenotes you were sending Put my name on Your skin as if this was permanent, yeah I be slipping Slipping for your fingers like a bad decision
It's August 7th Second-guessing if I'm second place And I've been missing Missing the voicenotes you were sending Put my name on Your skin as if this was permanent, yeah I be slipping Slipping for your fingers like a bad decision
Compositores: Christopher James Miller (PRS), Daniel David Flint (You Me At Six) (PRS), Josh James Alphonse Franceschi (PRS), Matthew James Barnes (You Me At Six) (PRS), Max Michael Helyer (You Me At Six) (PRS)Editor: Universal Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #26778571 em 03/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM