Well Worn Hand - Editors

Wake up my love

Today I heard some bad news

Just what are we all supposed to do?

I won’t let them get to you

I don’t want to go out on my own anymore

I can’t face the night like I used to before

Take my well worn hand

Let’s lock ourselves away

We’ll never, ever step outside

We’ll curl up in a ball and hide

I don’t want to go out on my own anymore

I can’t face the night like I used to before

I don’t want to go out on my own anymore

I can’t face the night like I used to before

I’m so sorry for the things that they’ve done

I’m so sorry about what we’ve all become