Out Of Style

Coming up, come around,

Crush it up, are you down,

We were young, twenty one

It felt so good it left me hopeless.

Faith keeps calling I don’t bother,

Pulls me in as I sink father,

Close my eyes and life gets darker.

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out of style,

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out of style,

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out I’m.

Now we’re lost, in the hills,

Take it off, make it real.

Baby don’t get too stoned,

Cos’ I need you now to keep me going.

Faith keeps calling I don’t bother,

Pulls me in as I sink father,

Close my eyes and life gets darker.

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out of style,

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out of style,

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out I’m.

I can’t be alone,

Cos’ lately I know you’re afraid of the end,

I’m afraid of the thoughts in my head.

The way that it’s drawing me in,

Was this all just for nothing.

I can’t be alone,

Too long when you’re gone,

Cos’ I’m always numb.

From the way that it’s drawing me in,

I’m afraid of the thoughts in my head,

Was this all just for nothing.

Again,

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out of style,

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out of style,

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out of style,

I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out I’m.

I want to rise, rise.

Was this all just for nothing,

Was this all just for nothing,

Was this all just for nothing,

Was this all just for nothing,

They will take my blood,

Can you hear it?

That’s the sound of my bleeding heart,

I will wait for you,

In spirit, In spirit.