We knew the sun

When she was

Just a friend

When did it all

Turn sour

What made it all end?

Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh

Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh

When all that's left

Is just a tinge of warmth and one hell of a mess

You can have it back

We don't want your prosperity

And now we're left

With just a tinge of warmth and one hell of a mess

We can't get it back

We just want to be a team

The final five

To survive

Ash, reverbs and tides

Malik, Teddy

Oli and Tot

And elusive Arturo

We were hеre from the start

We saw our friеnds come apart

Under the rays of a damning god

We went from nuts to the coin

We made it back from the void

But no one ever said it would be this hard

When all that's left

Is just a tinge of warmth and one hell of a mess

You can have it back

We don't want your prosperity

We just want to be released