The Tins - Whiteout

Right now I’m sitting on the past,
The sun is like an arrow.
Ain’t that my thoughts? Ain’t that my chest?
I’m burning out, I’m burning out
And you wonder why I’m not feeling well at all.
A court in my brain, I’m starting for attention
Caught it out the blame for a bad idea
It makes it hard, it makes it hard
‘though it’s always hard.
I fight to the death for your sake.

When the morning is over,
Would you look after me and think?
If we ever get out,
Would you look after me?
When the morning is over,
Would you look after me and think?
If we’re ever allowed,
Would you look after me?

Bring out, I’m targeting my dreams,
I’m cutting out their insides, throwing at the walls
It’s hard as it seems, won’t shake me up, won’t shake me up.
‘though it isn’t much I fight to the death for your sake.

When the morning is over,
Would you look after me and think?
If we ever get out,
Would you look after me?
When the morning is over,
Would you look after me and think?
If we’re ever allowed,
Would you look after me?

Get me the white and the whiteout
Not leading to affect
If we’re ever allowed, would you look after me?
Everyone’s looking at you now, I’ll lead it to the end.
If you’re ever allowed, would you look after me?