Wires - Athlete, Steve Roberts, Tim Wanstall

You got wires, going in You got wires, coming out of your skin

You got tears, making tracks

I got tears, that are scared of the facts

Running, down corridors through, automatic doors

Got to get to you, got to see this through

I see hope is here, in a plastic box

I’ve seen christmas lights, reflect in your eyes

You got wires, going in You got wires, coming out of your skin

There’s dry blood, on your wrist

Your dry blood on my fingertip

Running, down corridoors through, automatic doors

Got to get to you, got to see this through

First night of your life, curled up on your own

Looking at you now, you would never know

I see it in your eyes, I see it in your eyes

You’ll be alright

I see it in your eyes, I see it in your eyes

You’ll be alright

Alright

Running, down corridors through, automatic doors

Got to get to you, got to see this through

I see hope is here, in a plastic box

I’ve seen christmas lights, reflect in your eyes

down corridors, through automatic doors

Got to get to you, got to see this through

First night of your life, curled up on your own

Looking at you now, you would never know.