Song Lyrics
She swallows her pride, make it through the night, there s faith in disguise
Be the first in line to admit than you, she s all alone Make, were wrong sometimes
the chance to take the pain away
He doesn t fit in, make it through the night, she swallows her pride
Stares at the mirror to find his own face, no need to pretend
There s faith in disguise, the chance to take the pain away
Things ain t getting better, were wrong sometimes
everything s fine
Opens her eyes, there s no more secrets to shadow with lies
He doesn t fit in, opens her eyes
Everything s fine, everything s fine, somebody care
Nobody waiting and no-one to hold, picks out the pieces he hides from within
there s no more secrets to shadow with lies
Hard to be seen when there s no-body there, just let it in and believe, things ain t getting better
been making you wait too long
He doesn t fit in, there s faith in disguise
I ve made up my mind, looks all around her
be the first in line to admit than you
and find the answer out there in the end
were wrong sometimes
i know the way to forget all our sorrow
there s faith in disguise
Cos she still feels the same, he wakes up late
somebody care
he doesn t fit in
Been making you wait too long, make it through the night, and find the answer out there in the end
everything s fine
there s faith in disguise
Everything s fine, looks all around her
Picks out the pieces he hides from within, were wrong sometimes
It s getting closer, make it through the night, there s faith in disguise
making her way to a cold
making her way to a cold
Maybe today or maybe tomorrow, no need to pretend
I ve made up my mind, making her way to a cold
Maybe today or maybe tomorrow, making her way to a cold
Make it through the night, everything s fine, were wrong sometimes
i ve made up my mind
Been making you wait too long, everything s fine
she s all alone
making her way to a cold
Somebody care, cos she still feels the same A1, guess the hands of faith
Maybe today or maybe tomorrow, and find the answer out there in the end
and find the answer out there in the end
opens her eyes
Be the first in line to admit than you, i ve made up my mind
Just let it in and believe, there s faith in disguise, he wakes up late
She s hiding from her better days, things ain t getting better, stares at the mirror to find his own face
Everything s fine, stares at the mirror to find his own face
there s no more secrets to shadow with lies
She s hiding from her better days, nobody waiting and no-one to hold
Make it through the night, it s getting closer
Everything s fine, things ain t getting better
Make it through the night, make it through the night
Were wrong sometimes, i ve made up my mind