City - Patchy

There is nothing left to say

Don’t know what to do

Erase my love for you again

Lost

We lost ourselves

And now the cold

The rain’s a-come

But tomorrow

The sun will rise

And we can move on

Solved and helplessly kind

The fiend and thief are young

Doors close behind you and

The guilt inside turns our lives

Lost

We lost ourselves

And now the cold

The rain’s a-come

But tomorrow

The sun will rise

And we can move on

We can move on

We can move on

We can move on

We can move on

On

We can move on

On

We can move on