It pulls you to the ground
In that moment you realise that
would always be there will die
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's ok
In your bed I will not wake you
You're the moment love has passed
We all must learn to hate you
You're a memory from before
Please don't let me forget you
You're the wolves at my door
In that moment you realise that
would always be there will die
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's ok
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I just need you to tell me it's ok