Hold your breath and count to ten,

You can’t hide here,

You can’t fight here.

Breath i n and try again,

The old familiar feeling.

Pull me under,

And heal the bones that feel alone,

A voice in my head said,

You can always talk about it.

The more you run,

The more you fear,

The more you waste,

The less you care.

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones.

Don’t you ever have to talk about it?

With your back to the wall you’re a loaded gun,

Undone.

Don’t you ever have the fear about it?

When it’s stacked in your favour,

But it comes out wrong,

Undone,

Undone.

So the writings on the wall,

But you don’t know it,

Cos you don’t own it.

And all the people you lean on,

Well you all owe them,

And you don’t know it.

Pull me under,

And heal the bones that feel alone,

A voice in my head said.

The more you run,

The more you fear,

The more you waste,

The less you care.

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones.

Don’t you ever have to talk about it?

With your back to the wall you’re a loaded gun,

Undone.

Don’t you ever have the fear about it?

When it’s stacked in your favour,

But it comes out wrong,

Undone,

Undone.

Well the pebbles on this beach are not quite within my reach although
I’d like to take some home, yeah, I’d like to take some home with me
In memory

It’s so hard to make a stance, not to feel we’re one last chance

And we’re clean out of dreams
We’ve become a foreign sound, a kaleidoscope of brown
A sure thing to bring you down

Can’t you see that a change is coming and the view’s so different from here?
Tell me something to prove, we’ve nothing to fear
Will you be that courage for me?

Tell me please, will you be that courage for me?
But I never had the chance to ask you
No I never had the chance to ask you

The pebbles on this beach slide slowly into reach, or that’s how it seems
Like I finally found something where no one can intervene
Where the truth can come finally clean, I’m sure you know what I mean

It’s so hard to make a stance, not to feel we’re one last chance

And we’re clean out of dreams
We’ve become a foreign sound, a kaleidoscope of brown
A sure thing to bring you down

Can’t you see that a change is coming and the view’s so different from here?

Tell me something to prove, we’ve nothing to fear
Will you be that courage for me?

Tell me please will you be that courage for me?

But I never had the chance to ask you
No I never had the chance to ask you
No I never had the chance to ask you
No I never had the chance to ask you
I never had the chance to ask you nor to say goodbye
No I never, never, never, never never never never never never…