Missing the Show
Lyrics
Hi we haven’t talked in a while,
I’ve been thinking of you and what you might be thinking,
We, we don’t like being honest,
we keep dancing around it
oh and now we’re sinking
Oh we’re no good at goodbyes,
But I think I really mean it this time
Was all this loving
all for nothing
Got that golden ticket
but it feels like we’re missing the show
I’m sick of crying
I’m done with trying
But I don’t feel like letting you go, like letting you go
Life, there’s always something to live for
I know nothing is final
we’re just moving forward,
and I, I believe in my own mind
I believe in myself that I’ll be fine when I’m not
Oh we’re no good at goodbyes,
but I think I really mean it this time
Was all this loving
all for nothing
Got that golden ticket
But it feels like we’re missing the show
I’m sick of crying
I’m done with trying
But I don’t feel like letting you go like letting you go
I’m tired, so tired
I wanna feel alive again
Get out, my mind,
I wanna be in love again
I’m no good, at goodbyes,
But I think I really mean it,
I think I really mean it this time
Was all this loving
all for nothing
Got that golden ticket
But it feels like we’re missing the show
I’m sick of crying
I’m done with trying
But I don’t feel like letting you go like letting you go
Writer(s): Frank Collucci, Hannah Grace, Martin Brown
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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