September
For the nights I dance alone
I'll save a space for you
There's a shadow in your home
It's creeping in the bruises on her
I know this is hard
I know it is hard to keep on breathing
To get it right, that must be nice
But thinking bout it makes me lose my appetite
Something for the lonely type
Sometimes I wonder if I ever saved your life
You want to look out for me
But you're blinded in one eye
If she ever falls asleep
Then you can tell her I will miss her
I know this is hard
I know this is hard cos we're barely eating
To get it right, that must be nice
But thinking bout it makes me lose my appetite
Something for the lonely type
Sometimes I wonder if I ever saved your life
Like the rain to the sea
Who's counting
It builds me, it sinks me
It builds me, it sinks me
It builds me, it sinks me
To get it right, that must be nice
But thinking bout it makes me lose my appetite
Something for the lonely type
Sometimes I tear up when the world is looking bright
To get it right, that must be nice
But thinking bout it makes me lose my appetite
Something for the lonely type
Sometimes I wonder if I ever saved your life
I'll save a space for you
There's a shadow in your home
It's creeping in the bruises on her
I know this is hard
I know it is hard to keep on breathing
To get it right, that must be nice
But thinking bout it makes me lose my appetite
Something for the lonely type
Sometimes I wonder if I ever saved your life
You want to look out for me
But you're blinded in one eye
If she ever falls asleep
Then you can tell her I will miss her
I know this is hard
I know this is hard cos we're barely eating
To get it right, that must be nice
But thinking bout it makes me lose my appetite
Something for the lonely type
Sometimes I wonder if I ever saved your life
Like the rain to the sea
Who's counting
It builds me, it sinks me
It builds me, it sinks me
It builds me, it sinks me
To get it right, that must be nice
But thinking bout it makes me lose my appetite
Something for the lonely type
Sometimes I tear up when the world is looking bright
To get it right, that must be nice
But thinking bout it makes me lose my appetite
Something for the lonely type
Sometimes I wonder if I ever saved your life
Credits
Writer(s): Evie Oldfield
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