[Lyric] King of Nothing (Kevin McDermott Orchestra)

I’d rather walk than crawl
But my heels are aching
I’d rather hold tight than lose it
But my arms are breaking

I’d follow you if I could
But the light is fading
And I’ll be around if you need me
But I’m getting tired of waiting
And I don’t quite make it

I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it

I never expected you to care or sympathise
And if you like
You can throw me into jail
For having water in my eyes

But I’d rather get younger than older
I’d rather be warmer than colder
But I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it

I’d rather walk than crawl
But my heels are aching
I’d rather hold tight than lose it
But my arms are breaking

I’d rather walk than crawl
But my heels are aching
I’d rather hold tight than lose it
But my arms are breaking
And I don’t quite make it

I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it

I never expected you to care or sympathise
And if you like
You can throw me into jail
For having water in my eyes

But I’d rather get younger than older
I’d rather be warmer than colder
But I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it
I don’t quite make it

I’d rather walk than crawl
I’d rather hold tight than lose it
I’d rather walk than crawl
I’d rather hold tight than lose it