Lyrics

Call in the airstrike, tell them to make the drop -
initiate a cycle no one but you can stop.
Would it be fair to say that you're in love with love?
And is that enough?
I bet you feel really potent stuff.
The shadows of doubt on how things turn out are typically grey
cause even the stopped clock on your wall is right two times a day.
And its still unknown just how much distance means we're on our own,
and can we be happy alone?
The universe opens up a door and we go right in (its there, it's new, it's cool, it's something we aint seen before).
And 5 minutes in, an egg-timer rings to clip off our carefree flapping wings, show us the things we cant afford
and throw us overboard
So it's still unknown just how much distance means we're on our own.
Until i see you walking home down a sidewalk in my head, i might be sinking like a stone but perfectly (disturbingly) happy.
In my heart ive always know i gotta be happy alone.
So burn the mail destroy the phone, i'd rather be happy alone.
The moon the sky, the rocks below all seem perfectly happy alone.
Our little hearts have turned to stone, they better be happy alone.
Written by: Aaron Espinoza, Ariana Murray
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