The End. - Reimagined

Lyrics
I spill word after word Like blood down my shirt Tarnished and stained Forever But you, you only heard The words not the hurt The absence of pain It don't mean a thing [Chorus] Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Straining our lungs to be heard Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Losing our way in these words I taste every mistake Each morning I wake A breath-taking blur Of colour But I, I'm crystal clear In all you hold dear Locked in your chest It means that I'm Desperate for the permanence To wash away indifference Is there not some equivalent To pacify the pain? Crying in unwelcome years Swallowed in to perfect fears What's the use of firing flares If they don't mean a thing? [Chorus] Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Straining our lungs to be heard Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Losing our way in these words Tell me am I awake? Or am I asleep? Tell me is this the end? Or is this just another dream? Cos how can you- how can you tell? When you can't feel What can't be seen But oh my god, oh my god is it real No I don't hate you to say this And no I don't want you to feel this And I only have so much spark to offer in all this darkness And I screamed for you I screamed for you until I lost my voice Show me, show me, show me show me [Chorus] Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Straining our lungs to be heard Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Losing our way in these words Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Straining our lungs to be heard Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Losing our way in these words Nobody's listening (Nobody's listening) Straining our lungs to be heard
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Credits
- Writers
- Alistair Testo
- Patrick Foley
- Ben Biss
- Patty Walters