Songtexte Well Worn Hand - Live at BBC Electric Proms - Editors

Wake up, my love
Today, I heard some bad news
Just what are we all supposed to do?
I won't let them get to you

I don't wanna go out on my own anymore
I can't face the night like I used to before

Take my well worn hand
Let's lock ourselves away
We'll never ever step outside
We'll curl up in a ball and hide

I don't wanna go out on my own anymore
I can't face the night like I used to before

I don't wanna go out on my own anymore
I can't face the night like I used to before
I'm so sorry for the things that they've done
I'm so sorry about what we've all become