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Is it the way we talk?

Is it the way we touch?

Cause I can't feel anything anymore

In the dark of nights,

When no one's around

Why don't I think about you anymore?

I can't hold you close

It gets worst every week

When I go around your stuff

Always got me under

It never felt so unknown

Ooh, woah, yeah

All too foreign

Everything that we used to

What we meant to be

(and nobody said "I'm sorry")

You've got me insane

Holdin' onto something two-

Seconds from fallin' apart

Aah

Ooh woah aah aah

I can't hold you close

It gets worst every week

When I go around your stuff

Always got me under

It never felt so unknown

Ooh woah

All too foreign

Everything that we used to

What we meant to be

(and nobody said "I'm sorry")

You've got me insane

Holdin' onto something two-

Seconds from fallin' apart

Aah

Huu

And nobody said I'm sorry

In the way that we talk,

In the way that we touch

Point out a finger cause we're lost

Baby we lost all the love

Take me back, take me back

Now we're lost, ooh

Huu

All too foreign

Everything that we used to

What we meant to be

(and nobody said "I'm sorry")

You've got me insane

Holdin' onto something two-

I'm seconds from fallin' apart

Aah