I used to sit in silence,
I wish I spoke my mind.
I got home just in time,
To realise you weren't the one worth saving at all.
You were the one to scared.
You were the one to scared.
To say the things worth saying.

There's a city stuck inside my head,
And I'm letting go of it.
At least I'm trying,
It's so responsive oh.

You're city, was the perfect place.
It's getting dark now.
And I'm afraid you're thinking less of me,
And I'm still afraid you're thinking less of me.
Are you up for this or what?
Are you up for this?