The One - Simon Patterson, Lucy Pullin

I wait to hear your final breath

Before we place the phone

I wait to see your final smile

Before I’m on my own

How many lies are left unsaid

How many lies are left unsaid

How many dreams are falling short

How many lies are left unsaid

How many lies are left unsaid

How many dreams are falling short

And we’re singing louder than bombs can fall

And we’re falling faster than light

And we’re hurting harder than ever before

How does it feel to be the one

How does it feel

How does it feel

How does it feel to be the one