His World

The mood of the day isn't ours to say
There's something that's determined by the way they pray
And I'm sinking into underground
Beneath with no authority, the flowers screaming proud

And it's his world that we're living in
And the numbers in his pocket are the ones that will determine how we lie
His world that we're living in, his mind that we're inside
His world that we're living in, his mind that we're inside

I remember when I was taught a lie
The autumn leaves and cherry trees and summer grass and beauty made me blind
So I'll wait for the day that you realize

That it's his world that we're living in
And the numbers in his pocket are the ones that will determine how we lie
His world that we're living in, his mind that we're inside

I can't help but feel this moment
I can't help but feel this moment
This is how I heal this moment
I can't help but feel this moment

I can't help but feel this moment
I can't help but feel this moment
This is how I heal this moment
I can't help but feel this moment

His world that we're living in
And the match that's in my shaking hand will hear his worlds and catch on his lie
His world that we're living in, his mind that we're inside, inside
Ooooh, ooooh



Credits
Writer(s): Sophia Garas
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