At risk of losing interest And so hungover on feeling blessed That lately, I haven't felt blessed at all Rearrange the truth and the consequence And believe what was will be again But nothing changes, not the price we paid Or the loss we made on it all A one-way fight to be understood For the spite that swims in your northern blood Please help me navigate through it all A forward fall in the guise of faith I'm a youth misspent, I'm a year misplaced God save me from the weight of my error And the trouble that followed it all 'Be brave, love' you said, and I went quiet and cold 'Be brave, love' you said, and I went quiet and cold An empty house full of empty words Spill out like guts and lessons learned As rainswept Salford disappears And fades like smoke in the atmosphere Pour salt on all your open sores The truth but wrapped in metaphors And worry what the future means With hope and all things in between 'Be brave, love' you said, and I went quiet and cold 'Be brave, love' you said, and I went quiet and cold