From the Sticks to Bitterness - Crooks UK

Three years down

I still hear you under my breath

I found it was hard enough to keep my head

Higher than my so-called friends, the doubts surround me

And my only fear, my only fear

That I won’t always feel you here

And god, oh god, you could have taken

Me?

I’m fine

Out of touch with my mind

And for the last time

I’ve questioned all I am

Body, body, don’t you give up on me just yet

And body, body, don’t you give up on me

Body, don’t give up on me

And don’t you go give up on me yet

I feel I can still hear you now, right here

I traced my steps back to find myself where I began

I am the everything that makes me question who I am

I traced my steps back to find myself where I began

I am the everything that makes me question who I am

I traced my steps back to find myself where I began

And I know we’re about to fall together

And breathe for me

You couldn’t breathe a word

And I was never meant for this world

And breathe for me

Forget me, I insist

I already don’t exist