It didn't matter what they wanted to see. He thought he saw someone that looked just like me. The summer memory that just never dies, we worked too long and hard to give it no time. He sees right through me. It's so easy with lies, cracks in the road that I would try and disguise. He runs his scissors at the seam in the wall. He cannot break it down, or else he would fall. One thousand lonely stars hiding in the cold, take it, oh, I don't wanna sing anymore.🏁

It didn't matter what they wanted to see. He thought he saw someone that looked just like me. The summer memory that just never dies, we worked too long and hard to give it no time. He sees right through me. It's so easy with lies, cracks in the road that I would try and disguise. He runs his scissors at the seam in the wall. He cannot break it down, or else he would fall. One thousand lonely stars hiding in the cold, take it, oh, I don't wanna sing anymore.🏁