Nine-eight - Pale Forest

Big screen

Wide promises

Not worth keeping

Would you even think of how I felt

In the dark

Your hand in mine

Not worth the weeping

Your hand on my chest

That big old ship sinking

Like you and I

Let’s call it over

Let’s call it over now

Let’s call it over

Walking home

Your biggest show

Not worth a night sleeping

Our arms entwined in life

That big old ship sinking

Like you and I