Some call on me, never find yourself starting to be
Nothing but a loveless sympathiser
Losing your mind
Just hold on me
If you find yourself starting to be
Nothing but a wholesome soul survivor
Losing your charm
So tell me how it feels
What are you filling your dreams with?
Have you been stuck in the seasons?
And made those plans to believe in
It's so cold on me, never find yourself down on your knees
With nothing but a hopeless tranquiliser
Nodding your mind
Just hold on me if you find yourself starting to be
Nothing but a wholesome soul survivor
Losing your charm
So tell me how it feels
What are you filling your dreams with?
Have you been stuck in the seasons?
And made those plans to believe in
So tell me how it feels
What are you filling your dreams with?
Have you been stuck in the seasons?
And made those plans to believe in
