Good with my words But it doesn't mean I'm gonna use them for you God only knows I'm alone, so grown and desperate for no one
I leave every party on my own Took out the new numbers off my phone
Did it once, did it twice, twice We're faking it, playing nice, nice Apologize for my doubting eyes These are very, very, very hard times Hard times, hm Hard times, hm Hard times, hm Hard times, hm
I overthink And it feels like we're lining up for the trauma Hook line and sink Found ourselves in a place that feels much darker
I leave every party on my own Took out the new numbers off my phone
Did it once, did it twice, twice We're faking it, playing nice, nice Apologize for my doubting eyes These are very, very, very hard times Hard times Hard times Hard times Hard times
I overthink And it feels like we're lining up for the trauma Hook line and sink Found ourselves in a place that feels much darker
I leave every party on my own Took out the new numbers off my phone
Did it once, did it twice, twice We're faking it, playing nice, nice Apologize for my doubting eyes These are very, very, very hard times Hard times, hm Hard times, hm Hard times, hm Hard times, hm
Compositores: Tracy Le (Trace), Samuel Petersen, Andrew Okamura ECAD: Obra #40269902