Black hole
It's like a black hole
Getting closer to me

We're just old beaus
Watching cracks grow
As our world falls apart at the seams


I've been busy
Chasing shadows

Watch me walk away

And you're burning little holes

In what's left of my soul
And we're never getting home
And we're never getting home

You're burning little holes
In what's left of my soul
And we're never getting home

And we're never getting home

Control

You're losing control
You say we're okay
That's all we'll ever be

Way out
There's just no way out
Sometimes the simple things are hard to take


I've been busy
Chasing shadows

Watch me walk away

And you're burning little holes

In what's left of my soul
And we're never getting home
And we're never getting home

You're burning little holes
In what's left of my soul
And we're never getting home

And we're never getting home

Do you really believe that you could get away with it all?

Do you really believe that I would be the first one to fall?

And you're burning little holes

In what's left of my soul
And we're never getting home
And we're never getting home


And you're burning little holes
In what's left of my soul

And we're never getting home
And we're never getting home
You're burning little holes

In what's left of my soul
And we're never getting home
And we're never getting home