Hearing whispers in the nightVoices filling up your mindYou’re like a ghost of youYou’ve been drowning in the rainSlowly saving up the painSo deep inside of you See the colours
Hearing whispers in the nightVoices filling up your mindYou’re like a ghost of youYou’ve been drowning in the rainSlowly saving up the painSo deep inside of you See the colours
We were young, posters on the wallPraying we’re the ones that the teacher wouldn’t callWe would stare at each other‘Cause we were always in trouble And all the cool kids