Not Singular
Looking at me through your eyes
Nothing to worry about
Nothing to worry about
You made me feel safe in your arms
Now you are holding tight
Choking me lie by lie
I flew through moons and stars
I made words for you
Would it be the same
If we went back all the way
All along you belonged to another one
No, not singular
No, not singular
I'll never get to hate you
I think I could save you
I'll never get to hate you
I think I could save you
I just can't
I just can't
I just can't believe
I had my hopes on you
I let the lies through
Everything that we did will be gone for good
In my mind, we were good
What good could you do?
Pick my gun-mind from the floor
Worlds pre-imagined from before
She said, "Don't you worry, they are not real"
"Dance with me babe, or it'll get you ill"
Now tell me
Was I right?
Every worthless thought came to life
Now you belong to another one
Oh, wait
No one, no, not singular
Hey, you on the dance floor!
Have you got ghosts from the past?
Hey, you little liar
Save your ghosts
I just lost
Hey, you on the dance floor
Have you got ghosts from the past?
Hey, you little liar
Save your ghosts
I just lost
I'll never get to hate you
I think I could save you
I just can't
I just can't
I just can't believe
I had my hopes on you
I let the lies through
Everything that we did will be gone for good
In my mind, we were good
What good could you do?
I just can't
I just can't
I just can't believe
I had my hopes on you
I let the lies through
Everything that we did will be gone for good
In my mind, we were good
What good could you do?
Nothing to worry about
Nothing to worry about
You made me feel safe in your arms
Now you are holding tight
Choking me lie by lie
I flew through moons and stars
I made words for you
Would it be the same
If we went back all the way
All along you belonged to another one
No, not singular
No, not singular
I'll never get to hate you
I think I could save you
I'll never get to hate you
I think I could save you
I just can't
I just can't
I just can't believe
I had my hopes on you
I let the lies through
Everything that we did will be gone for good
In my mind, we were good
What good could you do?
Pick my gun-mind from the floor
Worlds pre-imagined from before
She said, "Don't you worry, they are not real"
"Dance with me babe, or it'll get you ill"
Now tell me
Was I right?
Every worthless thought came to life
Now you belong to another one
Oh, wait
No one, no, not singular
Hey, you on the dance floor!
Have you got ghosts from the past?
Hey, you little liar
Save your ghosts
I just lost
Hey, you on the dance floor
Have you got ghosts from the past?
Hey, you little liar
Save your ghosts
I just lost
I'll never get to hate you
I think I could save you
I just can't
I just can't
I just can't believe
I had my hopes on you
I let the lies through
Everything that we did will be gone for good
In my mind, we were good
What good could you do?
I just can't
I just can't
I just can't believe
I had my hopes on you
I let the lies through
Everything that we did will be gone for good
In my mind, we were good
What good could you do?
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