Chalk

The chalk runs down my skin
It makes me so sick
The numbers fall down 'til the end
It's too quick

Board it up you got away
Today
Burn the box and all that's left
Well they say

Get out save me
Won't you believe me
Drag down your dearest
Have they gone it's your guess

(It's your guess)

You're better off without me (Without me)
You're saving face to save me (To save me)
I'm sick of all the naming (The naming)
You say it now but you fake it

Get out save me
Won't you believe me
Drag down your dearest
Have they gone it's your guess

Get out save me
(Won't you believe me)
Drag down your dearest
Have they gone it's your guess

(It's your guess)



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Black, Roberto Martinez-cowles, Tom Davies, Jacob Reid, Oliver Bowles
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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