No Point Pretending (Song For Tour)

I can't find my brain, oh well, I think I lost it anyway
And I'll keep kicking stones until I think of something smart to say
And I can't keep on pacing through the gaps between the pavement
'Til I find what's in my brain, oh, what's in the way, oh

Got no idea what I'm chasing
Running out of seconds, can't stop my muscles shaking
I'm begging for potential, throw my body out my window
Count down the years that we're wasting

No point pretending things are ever gonna change
Sometimes I want to find home in
(Change) oblivion for a moment

The show's ending, I'm terrified to leave the stage
I guess it's time to embrace it
To black out the fear that we're facing

I can't find my smile, oh well, I guess it faded anyway
Between my head and heart, we can't begin to find a better way
To keep the courage in as it is pouring out my mouth
What's in my brain? Oh, what's in the way? Oh

I'm a shopping trolley in a stream, no explanation
Water flows confused around, I feel myself erasing
Something's not quite right, no, nothing's right at all
Count down the years that we wasted

No point pretending things are ever gonna change
Sometimes I want to find home in
(Change) oblivion for a moment

The show's ending, I'm terrified to leave the stage
I guess it's time to embrace it
To black out the fear that we're facing

Eyes flick back and forth, shoulders quickly rise and fall
There's a hum behind my sternum and I cannot think at all
Every clock ticks in reverse, sunlight crawls out of the hearse
I focus on my breathing, but my lungs begin to stall

Eyes flick back and forth, shoulders quickly rise and fall (black out the fear that we're facing)
There's a hum behind my sternum and I cannot think at all (black out the fear that we're facing)
Every clock ticks in reverse, sunlight crawls out of the hearse (count down the years that we're wasting)

Black out the fear that we're facing
Black out the fear that we're facing
Black out the fear that we're facing
Count down the years that we're wasting
Black out the fear that we're facing

No point pretending things are ever gonna change
Sometimes I want to find home in
(Change) oblivion for a moment

The show's ending, I'm terrified to leave the stage
I guess it's time to embrace it
To black out the fear that we're facing



Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Abingdon, Noah Adams, Nicholas Peters, Iain Gillespie, Callum Litchfield, George Berry
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