Roscore Williamson, Vincent McCreith, Louis Macnamara - We're Lost

Sometimes you lose your self control
When everything's faded, it's hard to hold on

We're taking risks, so climbing walls
The innocence fading, we're searching for more

But I don't know if you can see this
But every day we're digging holes
And every time we reach the centre
Well, it all gives way to us

And we fall... Ah-ah...
We tremble, you let go, now we're lost
And we fall... Ah-ah...
We tremble, you let go, now we're lost
And we're lost

We get lost
We get lost

Sometimes you lose your self control
When everything's faded, it's hard to hold on
We're taking risks, so climbing walls
The innocence fading
But it's further than before

But I don't know if you can see this
But every day we're digging holes
And every time we reach the centre
Well, it all gives way to us

And we fall... Ah-ah...
We tremble, you let go, now we're lost
And we fall... (It's calling to me) Ah-ah... (Moving to me)
We tremble, you let go, now we're lost
(And we)

Ah-ah...
We tremble, you let go, now we're lost
And we fall... Ah-ah...
We tremble, you let go, now we're lost
Now we're lost

(Running to the west) It's calling to me
Moving closer (It takes everything we know)
We tremble, you let go, now we're lost