Slowburner Pt 1

Don't lock me outside again
I'm starting lose touch with everything I hold
I'm starting to think it's all hiding from me
The world is sinking but I've lost my wings and I'm floating away

I'm tired of these days
It's a melancholy hate
Where will I go?
Where will I go?

Don't lock me outside again
I'm starting to think you're all hiding from me
The world is sinking and I've lost my wings but I'll just float away