| Mid-summer days, sea view motels
|
| Smile on your face but i can tell
|
| You’re hurting, you’re hurting
|
| And you ran away, did it yourself
|
| Fell out of place didn’t need help
|
| You’re hurting, so i’m hurting
|
| You, you slowly fell apart
|
| Carrying too many broken hearts
|
| I see yeah, I see yeah
|
| But your face is a work of art
|
| Every line, every scar is beautiful to me yeah, to me yeah
|
| The thing we fear the most
|
| Is what we need the most
|
| Your heart is on the line
|
| But so is mine
|
| Tangle with your ghost
|
| Not hiding anymore
|
| Remember if you’re scared to try
|
| So am I
|
| So am I
|
| So am I
|
| They might say we’re crazy, a burning house
|
| But at least we got the two of us now
|
| I promise, no more hurting
|
| You, you slowly fell apart
|
| Carrying too many broken hearts
|
| I see yeah, I see yeah
|
| But your face is a work of art
|
| Every line, every scar is beautiful to me yeah, to me yeah
|
| The thing we fear the most
|
| Is what we need the most
|
| Your heart is on the line (on the line yeah)
|
| But so is mine
|
| Tangle with your ghost
|
| Not hiding anymore
|
| Remember if you’re scared to try
|
| So am I
|
| So am I
|
| So am I
|
| So am I
|
| So am I |