Bad blood, grow up
Good start, fall down
You're wise enough, to give it up
It's not enough, to act like we're all the same
Running out of light at the start of the day
But things were always meant to be that way
Sleeping with your shadow again for the last time
In our own arms
In our own arms
Don't be just right
Just be right here
You're blacking out
Off the mark
I heard the sound
That speaks when things get dark
Running out of light at the start of the day
But things were always meant to be that way
Sleeping with your shadow again for the last time
In our own arms
In our own arms
Don't be just right
Just be right here
Well I don't want to leave you in despair
So get your things and breathe a little air
In our own arms
In our own arms
Don't be just right
Just be right here
Just be right here
Just be right here
Just be right here