歌词
Yeah, been throwing pennies down a wishing well
"Oh, what the hell?" I thought
I always knew that I would wish you well
You never wanted an argument, well now you've got it
And that's why they call me the cynicist
Yeah
Yeah, it's so quiet
When you go to sleep
But we retire
We get busy, getting busier
We're not leaving
Didn't expect you would show
(Sore eyes, dead brain)
I've been reading
I think I'm losing control
(Sore eyes, dead brain)
You know I'd appreciate
Being kept in the loop
Yeah, you know I'd appreciate if somebody could tell me
Why what I did was so wrong
Don't try to ghost me
'Cause you don't see through me
It's beautiful
It ends too soon
Don't try to ghost me
'Cause you don't see through me
It's beautiful
It ends too soon
Don't try to ghost me
'Cause you don't see through me
It's beautiful
It ends too soon