Alone کے بول

Start to make it out Shyly turning luck Hold my breath and bite my tongue Don’t look that way too much It wouldn’t be the first time The ground you’re on has fallen away I'm losing count of all the days I’ve wasted Oh all I want’s to feel like something’s taking Thread pulled out Honest mistake Blue pieces scattered in your wake You lost track of where you are Look up, it’s all gone wrong Lying awake Tell me how much more I need to wait Forget about the last time The hold you know will fall away I'm losing count of all the days I’ve wasted Oh all at once I feel like somеthing’s taking