Lyrics

Left the message I sent on "read" Empty bottles, now we're here again Fell asleep on a cold park bench Made it home but wouldn't tell me when And I've been begging 'cos I just can't stand this Talking in a morse code language Back and forth no I don't understand it 'Cos your ways are such a mystery I'm singing woah, woah When the cries that you make only add to the choir, Singing woah, woah Was once illuminated, now barely an outline Just a silhouette Just a silhouette Just a silhouette Walking into a burning field Money's short, she's working meal to meal Losing face she can barely speak Fell to pieces on the floor Living days on repeat I've been begging cos I just can't stand this Talking in a morse code language Back and forth no I don't understand it 'Cos your ways are such a mystery I'm singing woah, woah When the cries that you make only add to the choir, Singing woah, woah Was once illuminated, now barely an outline Just a silhouette Oh, lost your way, you're caught in the wake of a blossoming fire and Oh, can't see straight, the world's going mad but you don't even mind Oh, lost your way, you're caught in the wake of a blossoming fire and Oh, can't see straight, the world's going mad but you Just a silhouette Just a silhouette Just a silhouette Just a silhouette
Writer(s): Andrew Jack Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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