Funeral For A Friend - Old Hymns

We're sinking, sinking into the sea, We're drinking, drinking our way to hell. There's nothing we can do to save the skin on our backs again. So I'll just sit back and just pretend that it's all better. And I'm sinking deeper and deeper into the cracks. Stop thinking, start making sense. You're thinking, thinking what the fuck happened to me. You're working, working yourself into a mess. There's nothing you can do to save yourself from happiness. So I'll just sit back and just pretend that it's all better. And I'm sinking deeper and deeper into the cracks. Stop thinking, start making sense to me. I used to mean something to you, But now I'm tired and alone. I used to mean something to you, Locked out and left you in the cold. I used to mean something to you, But now I'm tired and alone. I used to mean something to you, Locked out and left you in the cold.