Turn over, hateful of hollow.
You're my light that never goes out.
Cut deep into bone and marrow.
Far too deep to never wanna get out now.
Those first nights swept away in a drunken flood of rain and spilled guts.
Afraid to get too close, reopen wounds that just bled through.
Now I've been torn apart.
But I won't break your heart.
Just look where it's got us to, my hands don't shake, bruise black and blue.
Wake up, bright morning sun, no need no fix, no sinking guts.
A long way from the brilliant past sings sleepy town seem nice, same backs.
No need to chase to give in to.
No bins, no breaks when I got you.
And I've been torn apart.
But I won't break your heart.
When I'm in your arms, I'm out of my mind.
And when I'm in your arms, I'm out of my mind.
Think back how unlucky I've been, and I'll play it over again and again.
And I've been laid in the ground to rest, if not for you and my closest friends.
I've been torn apart.
But I won't break your heart.
And I know just how lucky I am.
And I know just how lucky I am.
And I know just how lucky I am.
And I know just how lucky I am.