Must be doing something wrong
If I haven’t made you look at the light long enough to crave living here
Must be failing
If you think that you could go quiet into the raging storm
If I haven’t convinced you we are all strong enough to give the minimum
I must show you that it’s not glamorous until it is
Until you put on the rose glasses that keep me alive
I must be the one
I’ll put it all on my shoulders for you
I’m confident and I must
Hurt into memory
Diving makes the water deep