歌词
You keep pushing
Trying to push me down.
You keep hoping
I won't find my way out.
Words are laid to waste
In this static air.
And I'm finding meaning
When there's nothing there.
[Chorus]
Am I strong enough
Not to make a sound?
As I pull the nails up
That are holding me down.
I've been blinded
What was I Looking for?
Been misguided
How could I ignore?
Words that I could taste
Like a bitter pill.
I was holding on to fate
And I'm holding still.
Written by: Charlotte Truman, Mike Truman, Mike Truman / Charlotte Truman / Stuart Morgan / Simon Hanson, Stuart Morgan


