You look in the mirror
and say you're not beautiful
when you should have been looking into my eyes
to find that out.

I am made up of nostalgia
I live in my head
I breathe in the memories
And breathe out your embrace
So slowly I can forget
what it is like to held by you
And I can make some space
Your touch lingers on my face
But baby let me move on
Stop tracing those fingers
Even though it's all in my head
I need to make space
For someone else to take my breath
away

You say you are not enough
But a sip of you gives me
a lifetime of joy

There are many things that make me feel
Feel like my existence is a burden
But you make me believe otherwise
You make me feel like I belong

Half of you
Half of me
So I thought
When it was all of me
And none of you

If the world is ending
tell me a truth and a lie
before the words run dry
If the world is ending
roll a dice
see whether we bribe and survive
If the world is ending
look me in the eye
for there are no tears left to cry
If the world is ending
I will be by your side
just by your side
yourside.

I was looking for
Something permanent
You turned out to be
A temporary dopamine