Through Me

Purple through the window
Knocking at the door
Wind is getting colder
Sinking through the floor
Superstition running through my head
No motivation to get out of bed
(What do I do)
Picking lockets that I cannot break
Realising that there's none to take

Oh
Something 'bout this love
Finding a way through me
Through me
What the hell do I do

About this problem of mine
Feel like I'm stuck in time
Where the hell am I
Superstition running through my head (my head)
No motivation to get out of bed (out of bed)
(What do I do)
Picking lockets that I cannot break (cannot break)
Realising that there's none to take (none to take)

Oh
Something 'bout this love
Finding a way through me
Through me
What the hell do I do

Bound to the ground
Where do I go from here
(From here, from here, from here, from here)
I need a door to open that I can't find

Oh
Something 'bout this love (something 'bout this love)
Finding a way through me
Through me
What the hell do I do



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Scott-morey
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