Music: Angelo Petraglia/Kyle Falconer/Kieren Webster
As simple as a feelin', the rumours you believe in
I'm not a worn out sun
As humble as a title, the things that you rely on
I'm not a clogged up gun
The scream that you are viewing
Has left yer brothers fumin'
Yer mothers purse is cursed
And don't think, blank, your body's a tank
But your were born to try
Your circles square
Yer life needs repair
You're holdin' on to children's books
I wanna tell you I love you a lot
But for that, I need a belly full of wine, wine, wine, wine
I will hold on now
What you doing, yer just losin'
I will hold on now
What you thinking, yer just sinkin'
The drinkin' and the stealin'
Can stop you from the dreamin'
Buy yer hole comes first
The life that you've been leading
It tends to stop me breathin'
My pacifiers burst
The fear that you've bestown turns me inside out is boring
Yer still my ladybird
Ain't no space, Grace
Yer out of your face
And your were born to try
Your circles square
Yer life needs repair
You're holdin' on to children's books
I wanna tell you I love you a lot
But for that, I need a belly full of wine, wine, wine, wine
I will hold on now
What you doing, yer just losin'
I will hold on now
What you thinking, yer just sinkin'
I will hold on now
What you doing, yer just losin'
I will hold on now
What you thinking, yer just sinkin'
I will hold on now
I will hold on now
The only thing you need is a little bit of speed
And take a line of joke
The only thing you need is a little bit of me
Let's have a drink and a smoke
And I will hold on now
And I will hold on now
I will hold on now
What you doing, yer just losin'
I will hold on now
What you thinking, yer just sinkin'
I will hold on now
What you doing, yer just losin'
I will hold on now
What you thinking, yer just sinkin'
I will hold on now
What you doing, yer just losin'
I will hold on now
Yeah, yeah