How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away?
Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days?
We'll be home soon so dry your eyes
You'll be okay
(You'll be okay)

Oh my god
The water is rising, it's rising
You just have to believe in me
Failing that I'll ride this storm alone

We can still make it out
'Fuck'
I can help you through this
But you have to take my hand
I can take you home
Take my hand, take my hand

I should've known the tides were getting higher
We can still survive
They think we're drowning but our heads are still above the waves

You never said goodbye
Now you're on your own