| Driving home, replaying all the things he said
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| I thought I’d feel different than this
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| I can’t explain or ignore this emptiness
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| But it felt right in the moment
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| When he looked in my eyes
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| It almost felt like someone cared
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| And when he held me tight
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| It felt like someone was there for me
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| And I, I wish I could say that he stayed
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| But he runs every time
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| Like that he’s gone
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| And I know it wasn’t much
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| And I knew it from his touch
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| There’s no truth in his eyes, but I want this to be real so bad
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| And I know that’s not enough
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| And I held on for too long
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| It was broken and wrong, it was nothing at all
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| But it felt a lot like love
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| And I can feel him add my name to his list
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| I’m nothing more than a number
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| But I’ll admit, I’d still do anything
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| Just to feel that feeling once more
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| Cause when he looked in my eyes
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| I swear he set my world on fire
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| And when he held me tight, it felt like I was the only one
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| And I, I wish I could say that he stayed but he runs every time
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| Like that he’s gone
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| And I know it wasn’t much
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| And I knew it from his touch
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| There’s no truth in his eyes, but I want this to be real so bad
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| And I know that’s not enough
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| And I held on for too long
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| It was broken and wrong, it was nothing at all
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| But it felt a lot like love
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| If it was love, he wouldnt’ve left me lonely
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| And if it was love, he would’ve cared that he hurt me
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| They say love it patient, love is kind
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| But in this love I’m slowly losing my mind
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| I lose my mind
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| When he looked in my eyes, it almost felt like someone cared
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| And I know it wasn’t much
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| And I knew it from his touch
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| There’s no truth in his eyes, but I want this to be real so bad
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| And I know that’s not enough
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| And I held on for too long
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| It was broken and wrong, it was nothing at all
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| But it felt a lot like love |