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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thief Club
Thief Club
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Thompson
Nick Thompson
Songwriter

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Late at night I've been feeling nervous Thinking thoughts and I swear they're not my own Late at night I've been hearing noises Heard a voice and I swear that it was yours Do the pills make you harder to see? Are you lost, are you looking for me? Am I losing a battle between my heart and mind? I'm a mess Haven't been sober since you left Dying to tell you I confess I've been missing you to death Late at night I've been longing for you I know it's wrong, but I swear I'm not myself Had I known that a cure would leave me all alone, I'd have never asked for help Now I'm lonely as I'll ever be As the drugs make you harder to keep Am I losing a battle between my heart and mind? I'm a mess Haven't been sober since you left Dying to tell you I confess I've been missing you to death And this bed, haunted and empty where you slept, Is where I lay myself to rest, while I'm missing you to death If time were an ocean, I'd travel right back to the center, Tie weights to my arms and dive in Straight to the bottom, I'd sink and I'd wait, sink and I'd wait with you If I was an anchor, I'd wrap my chains 'round your waist forever Together we'd sink to the bottom We'll sink and we'll wait to do it all again Sink and I'd wait, sink and I'd wait with you
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