In my daydream
We're filling up our lungs with your body
I'm imagining
We're laying on our backs on the concrete
So tell me again and again and again
Until it all makes sense (until it all makes sense)
I have a problem with words that I never meant
And it's showing (and it's showing)
It's just fading out
And we hate it now
It's all quiet though
I'm driving to your house with my eyes closed
It's a slow way down
Swearing at the moon while you're in town
And I'm here now
At your old house
Like a silent joke
Like an old ghost that I don't know
(That I don't know)
It's just fading out
And we hate it now
It's just fading out
And we hate it now
It's just fading out
And we hate it now
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