Lyrics
But i m thinking something else you can give, repeat what i ve done, struggling to find the air
You owe it to yourself, it all starts to feel the same
Far from those who know my name, but you never turned around
to fill your lungs
But i m thinking something else you can give, to let go you owe it to yourself
You say you re alright, but i m thinking something else you can give, far from those who know my name
I want it all, to lose control
Struggling to find the air, you say you re alright Tangle, and you felt my stare
and you felt my stare
what if i put my life in to your hands
And i want the best, and i m thinking something else to give, i can see you come undone
You owe it to yourself, that something s there Tangle, that something s there
What if i put my life in your hands, but i m thinking something else you can give
I ve watched you back, to let go you owe it to yourself Point, but i m closing my eyes and i m letting go it s too late to turn and run
and i m thinking something else to give
To let go you owe it to yourself, to lose control
Struggling to find the air, it all starts to feel the same
But i m closing my eyes and i m letting go it s too late to turn and run, it all starts to feel the same, far from those who know my name
and i m thinking something else to give
I find it hard to trust at all, coz you know what you ve become, i want it all
What if i put my life in your hands, but i m thinking something else you can give
I can see you come undone, but i m thinking something else you can give
You say you re alright, i find it hard to trust at all, but i m thinking something else you can give
but i m thinking something else you can give
i find it hard to trust at all
Holding on too tight, but i m thinking something else you can give
what if i put my life in to your hands
And you felt my stare, and i want the best
And your voice cut throught the sound, i can see you come undone Tangle, you owe it to yourself
But you never turned around, to let go you owe it to yourself, to let go we both know
but your head is hung
To let go we both know, you owe it to yourself
and i m thinking something else to give
I ve watched you back, and you felt my stare
and your voice cut throught the sound