Giving Up - Kids in Glass Houses

You lie in the grief

You lie in the depression

You lied in your confession

You knew me better than this

You lie by my side with your hand on a weapon

Waiting for a confession

You knew me better than this

We come from different towns

And recognise the sound of giving up

We come from different towns

And recognise the sound of

We’re giving up, we’re giving up

But I won’t breathe another word about you

We’re giving up, we’re giving up, woah

And I won’t sleep without you

You lie to yourself at your own intervention

And you’re too scared to mention

That you’re better than this

And you lie by my side with your head on a weapon

And your eyes on the tension

You knew me better than this

Cause we come from different towns

And recognise the sound of giving up

We come from different towns

And recognise the sound

We’re giving up, we’re giving up

But I won’t breathe another word about you

We’re giving up, we’re giving up, woah

And I won’t sleep without you

We’re giving up, we’re giving up

But I won’t breathe another word about you

We’re giving up, we’re giving up, woah

And I can’t get enough

Woah

We’re giving up, we’re giving up

But I won’t breathe another word about you

We’re giving up, we’re giving up, woah

And I can’t breathe without you

We’re giving up, we’re giving up

But I won’t breathe, giving up, we’re giving up

And I won’t breathe, we’re giving up, we’re giving up

Woah and I can’t get enough, well I can’t get enough