Crash

Say "you mustn’t leave me" when I know you don’t

Guess I had your clothes

And I’m saying "I’ll be right home" when you know I won’t

Oh it’s such a joke

Tired, I knew it

Monsters, faking every line

Just a bunch of talkers

I was shit at telling, now they've lost our light

Then everybody’s holding

But love don’t get you high

All we do is bleed out, fall down

Wishing it was worth the fight

Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling

Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling

Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling

I’m so worried at the ceiling

Try to find a little meaning

Hold on, we’re diving in the deep end

While you' sweating with a spray tan

I don’t know what to believe in anymore

(Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling)

(Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling)

(Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling)

(Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling)

Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling

I’m so worried at the ceiling

Try to find a little meaning

Hold on, we’re diving in the deep end

While you' sweating with a spray tan

I don’t know what to believe in anymore

Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling

Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling

Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling

Hold on, we’re waiting for the feeling