Song: CHANCES
Artist:  QWUH
Year: 2022
Viewed: 44 - Published at: 9 years ago

I can't see my own reflection
The glass is fucking fogging up

This is a symptom
Of my frustration
Can you hold me
In conversation

I can't trust my own perception
Everything is fucking piling up

This is the first time
I've ever seen you
Without your mask on
I hope I seem cool

You're bathed in static
Oh, what's the big deal?
It's just a habit
You never feel real
Can't understand your intention
But I'm too fucking tired to run

You miss me, you kiss me
I leave you, you miss me again
You give me my chances
Your chances are dead

All you want is my affection
30 seconds and you're done

Meet me halfway
Undertaker
I guеss I have to play
The heartbrеaker

Baby, it's okay
You're not the bad one
But it's always
Me who has to run

I can't see my own reflection
The glass is fucking fogging up

You miss me, you kiss me
I leave you, you miss me again
You give me my chances
Your chances are dead
I can't trust my own perception
Everything is fucking piling up

You are a gold mine
And I'm a dancer
Been there the whole time
The fucking answer

I'm on a dark path
Lit by a cannon
I can only see it
In tunnel vision

Can't understand your intention
But I'm too fucking tired to run

You miss me, you kiss me
I leave you, you miss me again
You give me my chances
My chances are dead

All I want is your affection
30 seconds and you're done

What do I circle first?
Can barely stand now
Don't want to make it worse
You reach your hand out
A message from you
What do I answer?
What do I answer?
What do I answer?

I can't see my own reflection
The glass is fucking fogging up

You miss me, you kiss me
I leave you, you miss me again
You give me my chances
My chances are dead

I can't trust my own perception
Everything is fucking piling up

( QWUH )
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