I remain trapped in writing
so reality cannot destroy me
I kiss your lips so tightly
so when I wake you won't forget me
and it's in the way that you hold me
the way you hold yourself
in elegance, in complete beauty
I didn't want to wake up until I felt your touch
and the realisation that I dream too much
hits me in my stomach and churns all previous lovers
Chorus: we're both pretenders
we sip in the morning sun
we both surrender
weak and fragile, this can only be lust
but it's both of us combined
and I didn't want to wake up until I felt your touch
and the realisation that I dream too much
hits me in the stomach and churns previous love
soak me up in disaster
marinate me in false words
I'll believe you, yes I will
who am I to trust nobody?
soak me up in pretentious unison
and I'm falling for each sharp word you spit
and it's both of us combined
chorus
ending: we're both pretenders
you the surrender
and I can no longer dream of you
the phase of you and I
the expiration overdue
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