I can feel the warmth of my hands
Upon my face, and it stops me
From looking up
Here's to hoping that maybe one day
I might see past myself
Today, I don't have it in me to wait
So I will dig up my plan to escape
We are breaking in half
The wait pulls us apart
Now we know why the clock has just stopped
Time isn't moving because the battery is f*cked
Just think of all we could have done in the hours that were lost
Just think of all we could have done in the hours that were lost
We'd overran by months when we crawled off the stage
And those four empty handshakes from the last of my friends
Said we've already lost the plot
Now we're losing our way
We are home made
We are helpless
We are dead-weights
We're not sinking
Just going nowhere
Yeah, I'm feeling pretty f*cking downbeat
Today, I don't have it in me to wait
So I will dig up my plan to escape
We are breaking in half
The wait pulls us apart
Now we know why the clock has just stopped
Time isn't moving because the battery is f*cked
Just think of all we could have done in the hours that were lost
Just think of all we could have done in the hours that were lost
We'd overran by months when we crawled off the stage
And those four empty handshakes from the last of my friends
Said we've already lost the plot
Now we're losing our way
This unhealthy obsession is a means to our end
All that I have broken I am desperate to mend
I've lost sight of everyone and everything other than this
We've already lost the plot
Now we're losing our way
Said we've already lost the plot
Now we're losing our way