Keep expecting you to send for me
I'm up against a wall
I'm comfortable to keep
So tell me why I feel like
It hasn't got a name
The audience is still
Remember what you said
Maybe it's just me
Are you comfortable to keep it? Keep it
This ball keeps rolling on
I'm struggling to cater for
Publishers: KEY RED LTD, SONY/ATV MUSIC PUBLISHING UK LTD
Maybe I can't see
Each time I turn around
And every answer sounds the same
There isn't many memories
But maybe it's a false alarm
So tell me why I feel like
I'm trying to put this thing to bed
I'm up against a wall
And now the curtain's coming up
Songwriters: Martin Terefe, Katie Tunstall
I drugged it in its sleep
There's nothing there at all
Just colors bleeding into one
The space I'm meant to fill
It's heading for the streets
Each time I turn around
And every answer sounds the same
Just colors bleeding into one
No distance doesn't care
I'm trying to put this thing to bed
It hasn't got a name
Maybe I can't see
Maybe it's just me
The invitation never comes
There's nothing there at all
But maybe it's a false alarm
I've drugged it in its sleep
And distance doesn't care