Space - Becky Hill

It's like we're only honest on the weekend

Only when we're out our minds

Now we're trying to swim in the deep end

Different people, different times

You got troubles with your mother

Then you make me suffer

Mistakes I haven't made

And I got problems with my father

It's hard to love another

Without being afraid

Well, maybe we need space

Space

Well, maybe we need space

Space

I thought it would take a conversation

But now we've spent a week apart

It feels like we're losing our patience (Patience)

Trying to find each other in the dark

You brush mountains under carpets

Hoping it's forgotten

Until another day

And I just wanna talk it over

Try and pull us closer

But you just run away

Well, maybe we need space

Space

Well, maybe we need space

Space

In the distance

In-between us

We can find our way home

And if you want to

Be how we used to

We just need some time alone

Oh, you got troubles with your mother

Then you make me suffer

Mistakes I haven't made

And I just wanna talk it over

Try and pull us closer

But you just run away

Well, maybe we need space

Space

Well, maybe we need space

Space

Well, maybe we need

Maybe we need

Maybe we need

Space

Space

Space

It's like we're only honest on the weekend

And now we're running out of time