Alone
A Beacon School
Start to make it out
Shyly turning luck
Hold my breath and bite my tongue
Don’t look that way too much
It wouldn’t be the first time
The ground you’re on has fallen away
I'm losing count of all the days I’ve wasted
Oh all I want’s to feel like something’s taking
Thread pulled out
Honest mistake
Blue pieces scattered in your wake
You lost track of where you are
Look up, it’s all gone wrong
Lying awake
Tell me how much more I need to wait
Forget about the last time
The hold you know will fall away
I'm losing count of all the days I’ve wasted
Oh all at once I feel like somеthing’s taking