
Rumors Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2018
Lyrics
Humans always hurt
Please don't be deceived
No, love is conflict and hope for read receipts
Oh, we just complicate the simplest of things
But I, but I
Wish you'd show your love without the legalese
Or say just what you mean outside parentheses
The truth is better than eggshells under your feet
Don't lie, lies
They stay, they stay with me
Tattoos, they're marking me
They stay, they stay with me
They stay
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
My brain's on fire like I'm high on drugs
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
While I just space out daydream and feel numb
It's always 2 am, the darkness sparks
Chisel chipping at my heart
No good happens after dark
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
While I just space out daydream and feel numb
The morning's turning blonde
The blinds illuminate
Hide undercovers as I investigate
Oh, lovers always seem so quick to hesitate
But why, why
Can you have some soul so we can soldier on
But you keep playing games, then say chivalry's gone
Tired of I love you's just to feel strung along
Don't lie, lies
They stay, they stay with me
Tattoos, they're marking me
They stay, they stay with me
They stay
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
My brain's on fire like I'm high on drugs
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
While I just space out daydream and feel numb
It's always 2 am, the darkness sparks
Chisel chipping at my heart
No good happens after dark
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
While I just space out daydream and feel numb
I paint poetically
These scenes just need shading
My scripts inked-in daydreams
Press play
I paint poetically
These scenes just need shading
My scripts inked-in daydreams
Press play
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
My brain's on fire like I'm high on drugs
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
While I just space out daydream and feel numb
It's always 2 am, the darkness sparks
Chisel chipping at my heart
No good happens after dark
I hear these rumors in my head
They're talking to me
While I just space out daydream and feel numb