Tommee Profitt & Sam Tinnesz - Darkest Hour Lyrics


Can’t even look you in the eyes right now
The clouds are heavy and it’s weighing me down
I’m trying to speak but my tongues all tangled up
Been hiding behind the leaves of this shame
Playing with fire is a dangerous game
Don’t know why don’t why don’t know why

But I know it’s too late

I don’t want you to see me like this
I don’t want you to know that part of my soul
I don’t want you to see me like this
No
This is my darkest hour
Hour

One little bite and now I know the truth
I cut the ties all hell broke loose
Blurring the lines lost trust we can’t go back
I can’t go back

It’s such a deep pain
Living in these chains

I don’t want you to see me like this
I don’t want you to know that part of my soul
I don’t want you to see me like this
No
I woke up and my life’s in crisis
Don’t know how it got so out of control
I don’t want you to see me like this
No
This is my darkest hour, hour, hour

What have I done
What have I done
I’m not sure that I can live with myself
What have I become
Have I become
What have I done

I don’t want you to see me like this
I don’t want you to know that part of my soul
I don’t want you to see me like this
No
This is my darkest hour
This is my darkest hour
This is my darkest hour
This is my darkest hour

Tommee Profitt & Sam Tinnesz - Darkest Hour Lyrics

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