I suppose you moving out is haunting me
But we shall see how far it goes
Before I have to close the door
Or make believe

I'm way stronger than anyone of you pretending have a life

You telling me I'm lonely
Waiting for you here my spark my heart of life
With me (don't let me drown)
You're going under, with no life a sin
Your hands

I explain, your happiness is far from real
But I can know the difference
Between the truth and cheers of thrills

I'm way stronger than anyone of you
demanding know my time
And maybe I'm lonely
because you want to still hang out to fantasize
With me (don't let me down)
You're going under, with no life a sin
Your hands

We've made the best of
The time we've had in sidework of us

I suppose the homeo says the rule
Doesn't have to lie to us
This lie

You go your own way and I keep my own way
Yeah

You're going under, with no life a sin
Your hands

We've made the best of the time we had
In the sidework of us (in the the sidework of us)