Holding Hands
Crazy, stupid lovebirds
Cupid struck us, now we're falling out
Drove in silence, put on, mileage
Five years wasted, I let you down
'Cause we don't talk about what we know
Holding on to our egos
'Til we both agree we've had enough
Since we've stopped
I can't help but eavesdrop
Holding hands in treetops
Used to be our thing 'til we had enough
Two stones skipping, my heart dripping
Our hands slipping out of reach
My bed's empty, I've said plenty
Now words just fall from the peaks
Digital telepathy
I wish you were next to me
Why are you my enemy? Yeah
We're wasting all this energy
Overdose on empathy
Love will be the end of me
'Cause we don't talk about what we know
Holding on to our egos
'Til we both agree we've had enough
Since we've stopped
I can't help but eavesdrop
Holding hands in treetops
Used to be our thing 'til we had enough
There's rain that's falling down
I hate these silent sounds
When I go days without hearing you speak out loud
So, I get why this is hard
The end is never far
I'll tape my wounds and hopefully find someone new
'Cause we don't talk about what we know
Holding on to our egos
'Til we both agree we've had enough
Since we've stopped
I can't help but eavesdrop
Holding hands in treetops
Used to be our thing 'til we had enough
Cupid struck us, now we're falling out
Drove in silence, put on, mileage
Five years wasted, I let you down
'Cause we don't talk about what we know
Holding on to our egos
'Til we both agree we've had enough
Since we've stopped
I can't help but eavesdrop
Holding hands in treetops
Used to be our thing 'til we had enough
Two stones skipping, my heart dripping
Our hands slipping out of reach
My bed's empty, I've said plenty
Now words just fall from the peaks
Digital telepathy
I wish you were next to me
Why are you my enemy? Yeah
We're wasting all this energy
Overdose on empathy
Love will be the end of me
'Cause we don't talk about what we know
Holding on to our egos
'Til we both agree we've had enough
Since we've stopped
I can't help but eavesdrop
Holding hands in treetops
Used to be our thing 'til we had enough
There's rain that's falling down
I hate these silent sounds
When I go days without hearing you speak out loud
So, I get why this is hard
The end is never far
I'll tape my wounds and hopefully find someone new
'Cause we don't talk about what we know
Holding on to our egos
'Til we both agree we've had enough
Since we've stopped
I can't help but eavesdrop
Holding hands in treetops
Used to be our thing 'til we had enough
Credits
Writer(s): Antonina Armato, Mikael Temrowski, Danny Parra, Codi Nicole Caraco, Jeremy Zucker, Corey Berkowitz
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