true
Staring at your face in the wall from the corner of my room
It takes too long to cover all brush strokes that look like you
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
Mama didn't wanna raise a son who would grow up
To be like my father, lonely, rule of thumb
Look what I've become instead
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
It's true
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And maybe
It's through
Still I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true
Staring at your face in the wall from the corner of my room
It takes too long to cover all brush strokes that look like you
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
Mama didn't wanna raise a son who would grow up
To be like my father, lonely, rule of thumb
Look what I've become instead
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
It's true
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And maybe it's through
Still I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true
It's true
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
It's true
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
It's true (staring at your face in the wall from the corner of my room)
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And maybe it's through
Still I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true
It takes too long to cover all brush strokes that look like you
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
Mama didn't wanna raise a son who would grow up
To be like my father, lonely, rule of thumb
Look what I've become instead
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
It's true
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And maybe
It's through
Still I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true
Staring at your face in the wall from the corner of my room
It takes too long to cover all brush strokes that look like you
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
Mama didn't wanna raise a son who would grow up
To be like my father, lonely, rule of thumb
Look what I've become instead
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
It's true
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And maybe it's through
Still I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true
It's true
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
It's true
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
It's true (staring at your face in the wall from the corner of my room)
That I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And maybe it's through
Still I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true
Credits
Writer(s): Imad El Amine, Jacob Sullenger, Elie Rizk
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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