Lyrics: Jordan Scott/Jess Pascal
Music: Jordan Scott/Jess Pascal
Booked flights in the summer, while the prices were low
It's a break from each other, until everybody knows
Well I guess Berlin was good for us
Won't abandon ship, or make a fuss
It was warm for September, had drinks when we land
And we held it together just like water through our hands
When I first met you it mattered more
Now you wonโt eat food, sleep on the floor
But I have learned not to wait or listen out for
Storms to abate or the sound of second chances
And I know now, as I knew then
Though itโs easy to pretend
Iโd rather lie to you
Than pick us apart at the seams
Came down from the feeling, that weโre never alone
I guess thatโs the reason I blocked your number on my phone
Tried to call me late to ask me why
Do we complicate a little lie?
Cause I have learned not to wait or listen out for
Storms to abate or the sound of second chances
And I know now, as I knew then
Though itโs easy to pretend
I'd rather lie to you
Than pick us apart at the seams