Our legs are intertwined
Your hands are wrapped around mine
Your skin brushing against mine
The goosebumps showing up this time
Your lips glazed with alcohol
Tasting so fine
The façade of not needing
Is creeping through my mind
The echoes of silence
Is deafening these nights
What’s with the distance
Keeping us away all night
Is it you or is it me tonight
Is it me or is it my mind these nights
Is it us or is it in my mind that it ain’t alright
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