City And Colour

A coma might feel better than this
Attempting to discover where to begin
You're weighed down, you're full of something
Of sickness and desertion
You're weighed down, you're full of something
You're underneath it all
[Chorus]
So say goodbye to love
And hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
We're all just waiting
Waiting to die
Hope in a better place is all I need