Teksty: You Me At Six. Hard To Swallow.

It seems hard to swallow
You keep your thoughts by your pillow
Just so you can adore them
And just so we can ignore them

I'd rather lead than follow
I'd rather stay and not go home
My moves have got so old
Or so I've been told

But now you've lost it all

We're running out of time
We've got things on our mind
And things that we just don't like
Who do you want to see?
Who do you want to be tonight?

Forgetting the promises that you make
Is how your, your promises easily break
You sit on your fence and I'll take on the risk
I'll count my losses and I'll count my fears

And I hope you've cleared your head

We're running out of time
We've got things on our mind
And things that we just don't like
Who do you want to see?
Who do you want be tonight?

We're running out of time
We've got things on our mind
And things that we just don't like
Who do you want to see?
Who do you want be tonight?

We were young and we were blind
We ignored the warning signs
How were we to know?
How were we to know?

We were close but still so far
We grew apart and out of touch
All I wanted was
All I wanted was to say

We're running out of time
We've got things on our mind
And things that we just don't like
Who do you want to see?
Who do you want be tonight?

We're running out of time
We've got things on our mind
And things that we just don't like
Who do you want to see?
Who do you want be tonight?

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight