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Echoes
What's a boy supposed to do?
Try, try, try?
Til my bones grind to powder
My blood runs dry
Just lend me a few comforting words
Fuck the truth, just tell me a lie
I don't care how you really feel
Tell me you love just who I am
With all my quirks and OCD's
Say that you'd never take anyone else
That we'll walk forever
Hand in hand, we can take on the world
Not caring about anything else
It's just our eyes fixed on the Sun
Because we know the Moon's always got our backs
In the nighttime when no one's around
Reference those fake live story's
Compare them to what we have right now
As cheesy as it is, I'm in love with you
I want to say it, but I'm not sure how it'll sound
So, for now, I let it echo in my brain
Clunking, clinging on anything it can
Just to feel real, to feel like it matters
But what my mind tells me is real
Time never seems to be kind to
You never are kind to
Try, try, try?
Til my bones grind to powder
My blood runs dry
Just lend me a few comforting words
Fuck the truth, just tell me a lie
I don't care how you really feel
Tell me you love just who I am
With all my quirks and OCD's
Say that you'd never take anyone else
That we'll walk forever
Hand in hand, we can take on the world
Not caring about anything else
It's just our eyes fixed on the Sun
Because we know the Moon's always got our backs
In the nighttime when no one's around
Reference those fake live story's
Compare them to what we have right now
As cheesy as it is, I'm in love with you
I want to say it, but I'm not sure how it'll sound
So, for now, I let it echo in my brain
Clunking, clinging on anything it can
Just to feel real, to feel like it matters
But what my mind tells me is real
Time never seems to be kind to
You never are kind to
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