Stone Cold Fiction - CCTV

Memories all seem to fade into one mistake
Maybe it was something that I ate

She was hanging from the railings
She was hoping we would see

Memories all seem to face my way these days
Maybe there was something on my face

She was hanging from the railings
She was hoping we would see

Hello I can't make out just what you're meant to be

I won't falter
Move over

She was hanging from the railings
She was hoping we would see
She was hanging from the railings

Written by:
Alex Andrews, Matt Rowe, Stephen Beese

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