Nine-Eight - Pale Forest
Big screen Wide promises not worth keeping Would you even think of how I felt In the dark your hand in mine not worth the weeping Your hand on my chest That big old ship sinking like you and I Let's call it over let's call it over now let's call it over Walking home your biggest show not worth a night sleeping Our arms entwined in life That big old ship sinking like you and I
Artist: Pale Forest
Title: Nine-Eight