End of the New End

I feel lost at home because you're still gone, oh I'm sure you'll be fine

But the sun's about to rise and I'm out searching on a bike at a quarter to five

And the morning will break me if you're still unfound, unfound, unfound, unfound

Oh I'm sure you'll be fine, oh I'm sure you'll be fine

Just ran out of credit, or just ran out that's it

Oh I'm sure you'll be soon, oh I'm sure you'll be soon

I'll be sure that you'll be soon

I'll be sure till the morning after

I'll be sure that you'll be fine

Oh I'm sure you'll be fine, oh I'm sure you'll be fine

You're in my blood and in my lungs. I've got you under, under my skin

I try to swim out the mess I'm in, I try to swim but I'm wading further in

What it would be a sight to see if you were seen coming through the door

Like the first few minutes of sun is following a week of heavy downpour