Overture

Back tonight, never thought I'd cause you such a fright
Bleed to know what's on and in your bones
Come on in, would you touch my broken skin
You know I hate to moan, how I wish that I wouldn't grow

When they all come tracing back

Oh when you come in second best and you've got nothing left to lose
No one left to blame, but you

Sad to say you're gone and there dead you lay
Find a place to rest and call it home
And never found one steady state of mind
And the walls cave in to break my broken skin

When they all come tracing back to find me
When you're part of nothing where's your team

Oh when you come in second best and you've got nothing left to lose
No one left to blame, but you

But you, but you
But you, but you
But you, but you
But you, but you

Oh when your nights come unstuck
Hit the back bone of your luck
No one left to blame, but you
Oh when you come in second best and you've got nothing left to lose
No one left to blame, but you



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Gittins, Ben O'connor, Matthew Biry, Ben Williamson
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