Well Worn Hand – Editors – letras

Wake up my loveToday I heard some bad newsJust what are we all supposed to do?I won’t let them get to youI don’t want to go out on my own anymoreI cant face the night like I used to beforeTake my well worn handLet’s lock ourselves awayWe’ll never, ever step outsideWe’ll curl up in a ball and hideI don’t want to go out on my own anymoreI cant face the night like I used to beforeI don’t want to go out on my own anymoreI cant face the night like I used to beforeI’m so sorry for the things that they’ve doneI’m so sorry about what we’ve all become