Ex

I wear my mascara on my cheeks
Stained in like a tattoo
See your face in the streaks

My skin wanna be moon kissed
Dance under the Gods of stars
Theme song of escapists

I feel half broken
Stuck in a fantasy
Where reality's chosen
Live the experience
Live the experience
Where hopes and dreams are stolen
Mmm ahhh

Expectations
Ex, ex, ex, ex
Expectations
Kill truth
Expectations
Ex, ex, ex, ex
Expectations
Killed you

High, don't wanna come down
Live in that empty space in my head
Paint your pictures in the clouds

I... won't cave into the mess
Someday this world out, within will start to coalesce

I feel half broken
Stuck in a fantasy
Where reality's chosen
Live the experience
Live the experience
Where hopes and dreams are frozen
Mmm ahhh

Expectations
Ex, ex, ex, ex
Expectations
Kill truth
Expectations
Ex, ex, ex, ex
Expectations
Killed you

Ruined by my own hope
Head got the best of me when you swore
All of you you'd devote
White flag internal war because
I free me from your control
Forgive, but don't forget
You steal or heal your own soul
I'll do better with my next ex
Expectations
Expectations
Expectations



Credits
Writer(s): Erica Whitney Peterson
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