Bad Neighbours Testo

Hope is an underrated word
That I heard when I was younger
Before the anger
Now the pain is like a rope
Round my hands you'd understand
If you've been hurt like I was
If you had bad neighbours
The year I forgot what a smile was

Just when I'm breaking free I can't quite hold it all together

Thoughts beating on a talking drum
That is forever what I feel like
I was a disconnected red hoodie
Living for the highlight reel like
Oh my god, she's going down
She is most beautiful when drowning
I was always counting
But no one ever found me

Just when I'm breaking free
I can't quite hold it all together

In my dreams we're going down
Oh my god we're going down

Just when I'm breaking free
I can't quite hold it all together