One Hundred Percent Lyrics - The Forecast

Giving in to the comforts of an empty room 

I'm so afraid of losing all the faith I have in you 

Starlight will guide us home under the dark sky 

So wait for me 

I confess as soon as we met 

I gave you my best one hundred percent of me 

Smoke is rising faster and we'll fall behind 

Wait this out with me 

Slowly crawling back to what we left behind 

Waiting now we're wasted 

And in my head I feel undressed 

I'm hanging by a thread 

Locked down shut out and your smile's 

Just throwing fuel on the fire