Lyrics: Christoffer Johansson/Tobias Erdal/Calle Hellberg/William Segerdahl/Kamil Relikowski/Kamil Pankowski
Music: Christoffer Johansson/Tobias Erdal/Calle Hellberg/William Segerdahl/Kamil Relikowski/Kamil Pankowski
I'm all the sins that you can't confess
I'm just your ghost if we're not undressed
A part of me wished that we never met
But you act like we never
We got too wasted at the bathroom of your parents house
When you kissed me on the backseat of a taxi ride
And we said things that were cheesy
But we meant them, they were feelings
And now you deny 'em
You're in love with the idea of me
But you're not in my reality
Find it hard to even picture it
'Cause my reality
Ain't your reality, no
I'm all the sins that you can't confess
I'm just your ghost if we're not undressed
A part of me wished that we never met
But you act like we never
We got too wasted at the bathroom of your parents house
When you kissed me on the backseat of a taxi ride
And we said things that were cheesy
But we meant them, they were feelings
And now you deny 'em
You're in love with the idea of me
But you're not in my reality
Find it hard to even picture it
'Cause my reality
Ain't your reality, no
You're in love with the idea of me
But you're not in my reality
Find it hard to even picture it
'Cause my reality
Ain't your reality