Athletics - When to Run | Текст песни

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• When to Run

Fuck me I know I messed this up.
Nothing left to do but run, in your direction.
Connection slipping through my hands, it kills me when it ends without intervention.

Everyone that you love, can't bury anything that you cover up.

So can we take a break? Because your hiding hands have seen some better days. Control gives way, now we all know someone and nothing's going to change.

Everyone is undone, we've given everything for you to give up.

Connection slipping through my hands, it kills me when it ends without intervention. Can we take a break? Because your trembling hands have seen some better days.