| Faded, silhouette
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| Echoin' in my head
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| Yeah, I try to get you out my system
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| There’s a part of me that keeps resisting
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| You hit me head on
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| In my skin, in my bones
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| No, I can’t seem to tear my heart from you
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| Whenever I try to leave
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| There’s something that won’t let me go
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| The more that I try to breathe
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| The more that my heart starts to choke
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| And all that’s left of us has turned to dust
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| So why am I still broke
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| Whenever I think I’m free
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| I get caught in your secondhand, caught in your secondhand
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| I can never find another you
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| And you can never find another me
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| I can never find another you
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| And even if I did I never could
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| I’m afraid to be around
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| 'Cuz I still can’t put the fire out
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| Too much hurtin' though my heart still craves you
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| Try to fight it but the truth still breaks through
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| You hit me head on
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| In my skin, in my bones
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| No, I can’t seem to tear my heart from you
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| Whenever I try to leave
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| There’s something that won’t let me go
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| The more that I try to breathe
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| The more that my heart starts to choke
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| And all that’s left of us has turned to dust
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| So why am I still broke
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| Whenever I think I’m free
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| I get caught in your secondhand, caught in your secondhand
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| I can never find another you
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| And you can never find another me
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| I can never find another you
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| And even if I did I never could |