Who
You've been down crawling, such a long time
Two steps backwards, never one towards the light
Watch the whole world from the wrong side
It takes time to get yourself back up
Oh come on pick a side you know that they will analyse
Don't dwell or fantasise you know that it gets worse with time
They make you wonder, make you wanna be the problem but
Who baby baby, who are they really?
They hide beneath their alibis and fingers full of cyanide
Who baby baby, who are they really?
You've walked this road for such a long time
So who are they to point the way
And you get lost with their directions
On what to be and what to say
Oh come on pick a side you know how they will analyse
Don't dwell or fantasise you know it just gets worse with time
They make you wonder, make you wanna be the problem but
Who baby baby, who are they really
Hide beneath their alibis, fingers full of cyanide
Who baby baby, who are they really
They'll talk you down when things aren't good
Question everything
They make you wonder, make you wanna be the problem but
Who baby baby, who are they really
Hide beneath their alibis, fingers full of cyanide
Who baby baby, who are they really
Two steps backwards, never one towards the light
Watch the whole world from the wrong side
It takes time to get yourself back up
Oh come on pick a side you know that they will analyse
Don't dwell or fantasise you know that it gets worse with time
They make you wonder, make you wanna be the problem but
Who baby baby, who are they really?
They hide beneath their alibis and fingers full of cyanide
Who baby baby, who are they really?
You've walked this road for such a long time
So who are they to point the way
And you get lost with their directions
On what to be and what to say
Oh come on pick a side you know how they will analyse
Don't dwell or fantasise you know it just gets worse with time
They make you wonder, make you wanna be the problem but
Who baby baby, who are they really
Hide beneath their alibis, fingers full of cyanide
Who baby baby, who are they really
They'll talk you down when things aren't good
Question everything
They make you wonder, make you wanna be the problem but
Who baby baby, who are they really
Hide beneath their alibis, fingers full of cyanide
Who baby baby, who are they really
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Writer(s): Lea Emmery, Pheoebe Green
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