Remember that time of the year?
You're not supposed to be like this
Without your mask
You know it's never been so clear
It's better that we stay this way
I can't go back
It's like a really hard slap from reality
I don't need a friend to be here with me
A screen and a keys prolly all I need (oh-oh)
Well maybe it's my fault
Afraid I'll lose you
I'm kinda used to being stabbed
My heart is not anymore (oh-oh)
Or maybe it's my fault
Afraid I'll lose you
Are really nothing but a thought
We can leave those at the door (oh-oh)
Or maybe?
If only I can be a tree
Standing on the edge of a cliff
Minding by own biz
The sky is never been so clear
I better get sober up
This can't be real
It's like a really hard slap from reality
I don't need a friend to be here with me
A screen and a keys prolly all I need (woah-oh)
I rather squeeze all my money
Than to step outside
The sun is too bright
So I better hide
I'm sorry not sorry
I don't mind (oh-oh)
Well maybe
Well maybe it's my fault
Afraid I'll lose you
I'm kinda used to being stabbed
My heart is not anymore (oh-oh)
Or maybe it's my fault
Afraid I'll lose you
Are really nothing but a thought
We can leave those at the door (oh-oh)
Or maybe?
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