Crooks UK — From the Sticks to Bitterness

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Three years down
I still hear you under my breath
I found it was hard enough to keep my head
Higher than my so-called friends, the doubts surround me

And my only fear, my only fear
That I won’t always feel you here
And God, oh God, you could have taken me
I’m fine, out of touch with my mind
And for the last time I’ve questioned all I am

Body, body, don’t you give up on me just yet
And body, body, don’t you give up on me
Body, don’t give up on me
And don’t you go give up on me yet
I feel I can still hear you now, here

I traced my steps back to find myself where I began
I am the everything that makes me question who I am
I traced my steps back to find myself where I began
I am the everything that makes me question who I am
I traced my steps back to find myself where I began
And I know we’re about to fall together

And breathe for me
You couldn’t breathe a word and I was never meant for this world
And breathe for me
Forget me, I insist, I already don’t exist