The James Clark Institute - False Hope текст песни

Clark

If truth be told I can't hold onto this false hope you're giving me
I'm growing old and I'm not sold on this false hope you're leaving me.

Pin me to your wall until maybe you fall in love with me again
If and when.

But if truth be told I can't hold onto this false hope you're giving me
I'm growing old, life's too cold without this false hope you're bleeding me.

Encase me in your shadowbox in case you want to walk with me again
But who knows when ? Not me, not me.

Leave the door open, just a crack
In case one day you want me back, back back back.

If truth be told I can't hold onto this false hope you're giving me
I'm growing old and I'm not sold on this false hope you're leaving me.

Hold my breath 'til I'm blue or until I see you once again
What's worse, my friend ?

If truth be told I can't hold onto this false hope you're giving me
I'm growing old and life's to cold without this false hope you're bleeding me.

Take every fibre of my soul and I'm liable to unroll and descend
The question remains when ? Because I don't know.

Leave the door open just a crack
In case one day he turns his back on you
Boo hoo hoo.

If truth be told I can't hold onto this false hope you're giving me
I'm growing old and I'm not sold on this false hope you're leaving me
You're leaving me
I know you're leaving me behind
So leave me alone.