In Fiction Last Breath
I can't imagine this
I'm so in love with hating
you're such a hit and miss
such, such, such bitter flavour
we still are alone
we still are alone
i can survive like this
so why would i ever wanna change at all
i'm not the one that
this a second side of me you never saw
when you last breathe
i sold my chances to be the air you need
when you last breathe
it's 4am and we're apart when you need
I can't imagine this
cos i'm so in love with hating
you're such a hit and miss
such, such, such bitter flavour
we still are alone
we still are alone
when you last breathe (ahhh)
i sold my chances to be the air you need
when you last breathe
it's 4am and we're apart when you need
