Deafening the UK - The Sleeping

Disappeared, lost and jaded

Eyes heavy, straining

About time I made my way back home

This god-damned state is sinking

It’s got its style but I’m nothing without my coast

I can feel my city glistening

I miss her breeze and the way she caressed my lips

Stay right there, I’m not waiting

I’m coming back

Yeah, I’m coming back home

What’s the use in hiding when you’re down?

Pick yourself off the ground

What’s the use in hiding when you’re down?

Pick yourself off the ground

What’s the use in hiding when you’re down?

Pick yourself off the ground

What’s the use in hiding when you’re down?

Pick yourself off the ground

Disappeared, lost and jaded

My whole body’s singing

About time I made my way back home

I can see my city glistening

And I am nothing without her skin

Her diamond skin

What’s the use in hiding when you’re down?

Pick yourself off the ground

What’s the use in hiding when you’re down?

Pick yourself off the ground