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