bend & break, keane
when you, when you forget your name. when old faces all look the same. meet me in the morning when you wake up. meet me in the morning then you’ll wake up.
if only i don’t bend and break
i’ll meet you on the other side
i’ll meet you in the light
if only i don’t suffocate
i’ll meet you in the morning when you wake
bitter and hardened heart. aching waiting for life to start. meet me in the morning when you wake up. meet me in the morning then you’ll wake up.
