I wanna give in
Spin the bottle with me my friend
We're here again
Edge of the rope
We've reach the end
I don't really wanna leave, no
My hand will not concede
Before I allow myself
A little room to breath, and
You were the reason
I burned it to the ground
We were the people
That I thought would stick around
Hmmm
Would stick around
Hmmm
Hmmm
And I want to feel weak
Like I'm nothing but sand beneath my feet
And we should've stayed still
I found the button to end the world
I don't really wanna leave, no
My hand will not concede
Before I allow myself
A little room to breathe, and
You were the reason
I burned it to the ground
We were the people
That I thought
That I thought
That I thought
That I thought
Would stick around
Hmmm
Stick around
Hmmm
Hmmm
Stick around
Hmmm
Stick around
Hmmm
Hmm
Stick around
Stick around