Lyrics
Hoping I have all my friends
When I'm older, sick in bed
But I'm sitting here alone
I don't want to move away
But I don't think I can stay
Driving these familiar roads
Wanting someone to be there
Also wanting no one to ask me how I feel
But I'll break my silence
Holding your head
We're out on the steps
We're getting better
I'll break my silence
Holding your head
We're out on the steps
We're getting better
I'll break my silence
Holding your head
We're out on the steps
We're getting better
