I'm a fake and I'm a loser and I'm feeling like I'm stuck this way. cause I'm alone and then I'm sorry cause without you I am so afraid. Could you lower down a ladder reach your hand out as a matter to save? Cause my heart is stuck and selfish and my brain has led my thoughts astray. I'm terrified to see myself without you. You're holding on with hands that seek my rescue.
When I listen to your songs, it makes me want to make a song together with the style of capital cities. If this idea interests you, let's try to make a great song!