Three
Oh, look how far I've climbed
Have I gone high enough?
Let me know
When I'm supposed to stop
Push away, push away
Whatever's coming up
It won't help me
In the long run
Oh, please, I can't fall
Where's the nearest handhold?
I'm just doing what I've been told
Oh please I cant fall
Where's the nearest handhold
I'm just doing what I've been told
Dont look too close
You might see I'm a fraud
I want to be remembered
But you remind me of the odds
Oh look, look, look at what I've done
I made a city out of ruins
Oh look, look, look at what I've done
I will never be no one
Oh look, look, look at what I've done
I made a city out of ruins
Oh look, look, look at what I've done
I will never be no one
Writer/s: Abbie Bosworth