4 A.M. Breakfast Club (feat. Lucy's Mirror)

She's the girl with a gun in her hand
No, I won't be her man
So put away your money I'll be fine
Four long years I've been away
No, I won't be afraid
To say the things I feel
Cos' maybe this ain't real

So shoot me down till I fall on your ground
My blood has stained your jumper
Those people start to wonder
It feels like nothing matters
Nothing matters when I'm with you
I felt like nothing mattered
Nothing mattered til I knew