Yeah I need meaning As much as I need air to fill these old lungs of mine I didn't notice but I've been holding my breath as long as I've been alive
The spots behind my eyes they glitter in the dark As they get closer they illuminate their mark (woah)
Everybody stares into the headlights bearing down But we don't care, standing in the glare We didn't see them coming, headlights closing in
Everybody stares
Through my fingers everything was monotone and weak Now all the colour brings me to my knees I was so afraid of repeating myself That I never said anything at all
The spots behind my eyes they glitter in the dark As they get closer they illuminate their mark (woah)
Everybody stares into the headlights bearing down But we don't care, standing in the glare We didn't see them coming, headlights closing in
(I found you) You give me meaning In everything you do, (I found you) Now I've discovered What I have got to do,
I'm broken and I'm bruised I'm beaten black and blue, Split at the seams but so are you
Woah
If you take me as I am, better and bland I'd face the headlights, side by side with you
Headlights Headlights (woah)
Headlights Headlights (woah)
Headlights Headlights (woah)
Compositores: John Stuart Taylor, Benjamin Lloyd Jolliffe, Simon Mitchell, Fraser Macleod Taylor, Gustav Tomas Skjerdal Wood ECAD: Obra #13315824