I hurt myself before I came to your house
I guess I was distracted, had a delayed reaction
And I know it pains us both to see each other like this
In these circumstances

I've been the victim, done the work
I've sacrificed and had to hurt
But never had to say this, I surrender and I hate it
I've hit the high notes, lost the time
I had the heartbreaks, walked the line
But never have I lost this much before

If this is goodbye
Dust to dust, we're gone
We're worthless in the wind
If this is goodbye
No regrets, the sadness
Tryna let it in
If this is goodbye

Sometimes I ask myself is there really a God
Someone to hold our hand, someone to hold our hearts
And I hear your voice inside my head
Saying you don't believe it anyway
But I kneel and pray for you

I've been the victim, done the work
I've sacrificed and had to hurt
But never had to say this, I surrender and I hate it
I've hit the high notes, lost the time
I had the heartbreaks, walked the line
But never have I lost this much before

If this is goodbye
Dust to dust, we're gone
We're worthless in the wind
If this is goodbye
No regrets, the sadness
Tryna let it in
If this is goodbye
Dust to dust, we're gone
We're worthless in the wind
If this is goodbye
No regrets, the sadness
Tryna let it in
If this is goodbye

And I don't see the sense in anything at all
If this is goodbye
Then hair and blood and flesh don't matter anymore
If this is goodbye

Dust to dust, we're gone
We're worthless in the wind
If this is goodbye
No regrets, the sadness
Tryna let it in
If this is goodbye
Dust to dust, we're gone
We're worthless in the wind
If this is goodbye
No regrets, the sadness
Tryna let it in
If this is goodbye

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Writer(s): Ed Harcourt, Paloma Faith