3OH!3

Hologram

3OH!3

Night Sports


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, Sean Michael Foreman
ECAD: Obra #13970382

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