You said you wouldn't But you did it Why you lying? I ain't kidding Hands numb, can't feel This love's not real Now I'm finding Your handwriting 'Cross the ceiling Close my eyes and say, "how'd I get here? " This love's not real
I lost touch with who I am I am just a hollow man In love with a hologram This castle is made of sand I am just a hollow man In love with a hologram
Double yellow lines like Slipping in the back night I'm losing all my lifelines Never knew thought you could erase them This world is full of hypocrites and bitches praying innocence You see I just came to witness it And leave here with no fingerprints This world is full of hypocrites and bitches praying innocence
You said you wouldn't But you did it Why you lying? I ain't kidding Hands numb, can't feel This love's not real Now I'm finding Your handwriting 'Cross the ceiling Close my eyes and say, "how'd I get here? " This love's not real
Compositores: Nathaniel Warren Seth Motte (BMI), Sean Michael Foreman (BMI)Editores: Dick Jams (BMI), EMI Blackwood Music Inc (BMI), Master Falcon Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #13970382 em 25/Abr/2024