Patient

Moving waves, on the screen, of a life support machine
Making shapes, in her sleep, it could get worse, it could get worse
I can fit, in between, when she laughs and when she bleeds
'Cause I am harder to defeat, they say it's easier, easier for me

I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I don't believe it

He's been there with his fist, running wide around my wrist
He deserves more than this, it's getting worse, it's getting worse
It's been days, maybe weeks, he's trading everything for me
An empty car in the street
A sinking ship, a sinking ship, a sinking

I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I don't believe it
I don't believe it

I've been there, with my fist
Running wide around your wrist
You deserve, more than this
It's getting worse, it's getting worse
It's been days, maybe weeks
You're trading everything for me
An empty car in the street
A sinking ship, a sinking ship, a sinking

It's never worth it
We can't help it, we can't help it
It's never worth it
We can't help it, we can't help it
It's never worth it
We can't help it, we can't help it
It's never worth it
We can't help it, we can't help it
(We can't help it)



Credits
Writer(s): Leo Faulkner, Gemma Matthews
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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