in pitch dark i go walking in your landscape
broken branches trip me as i speak
just cos you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
just cos you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
there's always a siren singing you to shipwreck (dont reach out, don't reach out x2)
steer away from these rocks we'd be a walking disaster (dont reach out, don't reach out x2)
just cos you feel it doesn't mean it;s there (there’s someone on your shoulder x2)
just coz you feel it doesn't mean it’s there (there’s someone on your shoulder x2)
feel it
why so green
and lonely x3
heaven sent you
to me x3
we are accidents waiting
waiting to happen
we are accidents waiting
waiting to happen