Wasteloves (Terror Forever)
I've started feeling in colour again
Blues and greens and shades of red
I feel it all, I let it in
The lows alone, and highs with friends
I found it hard to let things go
Now I'm vulnerable in stereo
There's more to feel than I have ever known
So good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Too afraid to walk under ladders
Umbrellas for arrows and wine for the sad bits
Sunset for company and thoughts in my head
To say them out loud would burden the air
I cleaned your cuts, you traced over mine
I'm sad its over but I had a good time
Hearts still break without the sticks and stones
So good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Learn your lessons, write them down
Do you feel that sting, you're living now
It's everything, it's all so loud
It overwhelms, it haunts, it crowds
So good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Blues and greens and shades of red
I feel it all, I let it in
The lows alone, and highs with friends
I found it hard to let things go
Now I'm vulnerable in stereo
There's more to feel than I have ever known
So good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Too afraid to walk under ladders
Umbrellas for arrows and wine for the sad bits
Sunset for company and thoughts in my head
To say them out loud would burden the air
I cleaned your cuts, you traced over mine
I'm sad its over but I had a good time
Hearts still break without the sticks and stones
So good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Learn your lessons, write them down
Do you feel that sting, you're living now
It's everything, it's all so loud
It overwhelms, it haunts, it crowds
So good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Good luck to the
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
Wasteloves, terror forever
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Writer(s): Matt Batchelor
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