Look at me I've got your heart

Black and blue I've got your nose

Bleeding through I've got your mouth

How does it feel to hear me say

Coming down crashing hard

I wake to find a day you sleep

I'm still alive I give my life

To spend the day

Just telling stories of nothing much

With just something more and just enough

I introduce two shades of grey

I reach out you walk away

I reach out a suicide

I'm hard to please quick to believe

Coming down crashing hard

I wake to find a day you sleep

I'm still alive I give my life

To spend the day

Just telling stories of nothing much

With just something more and just enough

Just telling stories of nothing much

With just something more and just enough oh

Quite a lot missing you

Throwing up needing you

Coming down crashing hard

Coming down

Just telling stories of nothing much

With just something more and just enough

Just telling stories of nothing much

With just something more and just enough

Just telling stories of nothing much

With just something more and just enough