​final five

We knew the sun
When she was
Just a friend

When did it all
Turn sour
What made it all end?

Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh

When all that's left
Is just a tinge of warmth and one hell of a mess
You can have it back
We don't want your prosperity

And now we're left
With just a tinge of warmth and one hell of a mess
We can't get it back
We just want to be a team

The final five
To survive
Ash, reverbs and tides

Malik, Teddy
Oli and Tot
And elusive Arturo

We were hеre from the start
We saw our friеnds come apart
Under the rays of a damning god
We went from nuts to the coin
We made it back from the void
But no one ever said it would be this hard

When all that's left
Is just a tinge of warmth and one hell of a mess
You can have it back
We don't want your prosperity

We just want to be released