the rot

Lyrics: Dean Blunt/Joanne Robertson Music: Dean Blunt/Joanne Robertson I told her relax You might as well relax Cause the fear is going down,down,down I told you to leave But you never do it So this fear is growing on,on,on See it coming down,down,down And I guess it'll rot away And I found you here on another day You're waiting for an old dream Found you on another day All is spoken,after that There's a desert left behind You're a stranger in a dark room Holding on to someone new I am waiting on an old dream Holding on to someone new,ooh For a moment I've been waiting Stranger in a dark room See it going down,down,down Said it's going down,down,down