| We went from being in love
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| Disillusioned
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| What’s the meaning of
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| This illusion
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| Should have read the signs
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| So beware
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| Saw beneath the lies
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| This illusion
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| Yo, I can’t take the blame and the mistrust
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| I was meant to be the one you loved
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| Now nothing but reoccurring thoughts of wanderlust
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| Run through my dreamscape 'cause each day
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| Each fight, lose a little bit of life
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| Lose a little bit of me, all your spirituality
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| It doesn’t mean a thing 'less you practice what you preachin'
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| Can’t handle your crocodile tears when you see me
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| See you gotta learn your own lessons
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| At your own pace, we divided
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| Night after night we collided
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| Both lost our drive from the fighting, sorta like road rage
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| I ain’t tryna change you
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| Don’t mean to rub you up the wrong way, not a genie
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| But if I had a wish it would be to stop the screaming
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| For you to find your happiness and understand the meaning
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| Of love, it comes from within you
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| And the mirror is a window, life is that simple
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| But you complicate it swapping insights with insults
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| I’m so damn tired and sick of this
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| We turned lemons into lemonade
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| To escape all the bitterness
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| But man, I can’t live like this
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| We went from being in love
|
| Disillusioned
|
| What’s the meaning of
|
| This illusion
|
| Should have read the signs
|
| So beware
|
| Saw beneath the lies
|
| This illusion
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| Tears drop
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| Like rainfall
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| On my window
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| Rain drops
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| Remind us
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| What we’ve been through
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| Do you remember when I left that summer and I text you?
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| The next intention it wasn’t sex
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| I always expect a text back though, 'cept nothing
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| Came what the fuck is that, game changer
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| When your name it never popped up, no new message
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| Nothing in my inbox, sound of the phone locked up
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| Perhaps no doctor could find a pulse
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| Heart dropped down around my ankles
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| How to handle business when you occupy up on my mind
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| What type of guy am I getting lost in the eyes of this lioness
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| Yes, the feeling you die to find
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| Hearing the violins was one of the vital signs
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| A science a chemical process
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| Caught fighting over them and we meant to be grownups
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| No end 'cause no one is knowing when
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| To stop when enough is enough and when to give up
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| We went from being in love
|
| Disillusioned
|
| What’s the meaning of
|
| This illusion
|
| Should have read the signs
|
| So beware
|
| Saw beneath the lies
|
| This illusion
|
| Tears drop
|
| Like rainfall
|
| On my window
|
| Rain drops
|
| Remind us
|
| What we’ve been through
|
| We went from being in love
|
| Disillusioned
|
| What’s the meaning of
|
| This illusion
|
| Should have read the signs
|
| So beware
|
| Saw beneath the lies
|
| This illusion |