There's nothing that I need no more
No traces, let me make it halfway to you, babe
There's nothing I want anymore
No spaces, I'll go naked halfway to you, babe
It's not my style

Through corridors your love will chase me
For you, babe, it's been a while
For you, babe, it all goes hazy, hazy, hazy

I can't make no friends
'Cause I can't make no sense
'Cause I can't play pretend
And it feels like it's already coming
And it feels like it's already scarring
And it feels like it's already gone
And it feels like a cold setting sun

There's nothing that I need no more
No traces, let me make it halfway, to you, babe
There's nothing I want anymore
No spaces, I'll go naked halfway to you, babe
It's not my style

Through corridors your love will chase me
For you, babe, it's been a while
For you, babe, it all goes hazy, hazy, hazy

It's not the way you meant
And it's not the way you said
It's not the way we went
And it feels like it's already coming
And it feels like it's already scarring
And it feels like it's already gone
And it feels like a cold setting sun
As if these lives already drawn
And it feels like a cold setting sun

There's nothing that I need no more
No traces, let me make it halfway, to you, babe
There's nothing I want anymore
No spaces, I'll go naked halfway to you, babe
It's not my style

Through corridors your love will chase me
For you, babe, it's been a while
For you, babe, it all goes hazy, hazy, hazy

Tied up too long
Tied up too long
Tied up too long
There's nothing wrong

Tied up too long
Tied up too long
Tied up too long
There's nothing wrong

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Nilufer Nilufer Yanya, William Charles Archer