- cifra
Checking the time
Inspecting the air
Hopelessly searching for something you care about
They're about to ask you
Who do you want to be?
What are you doing here?
Are you living a lie here?
What if you grow old and die here?
Eyes, riddled with lies
Telling you why you're alive
If I liked being alone, maybe I'd have some thoughts of my own
Where is the map to
I found it
I want you
To give me your company
It's just a matter of
Wait, what was I saying?
Do you want to grab a drink?
Tell me the truth if the truth means I'm better than I am in my head
I am in my head
I hate what I want because I can't have it
I want your company
I want your company
Who do you want to be?
What are you doing here?
Are you living a lie here?
What if you grow old and die here?
Eyes, riddled with lies
Telling you why you're alive
If I liked being alone, maybe I'd have some thoughts of my own
I don't want to think
I don't want to know
What you think of me
Unless it makes me feel
Better
Better
Better
I don't want to think
I don't want to know
What you think of me
Unless it makes me feel
Better
Better
Better
I want your company
I want your company
Who do you want to be?
What are you doing here?
Are you living a lie here?
What if you grow old and die here?
Eyes riddled with lies
Telling you why you're alive
If I liked being alone, maybe I'd have some thoughts of my own
