Description
Main Artist: Keenan Te
Producer: Rory Noble
Producer: Keenan Te
Composer: Keenan Te
Composer Lyricist: Josh McClelland
Lyrics and translation
Original
Deleted all the pictures from my phone.
Voices in my head say, "I told you so. "
I'm jealous of the cigarette you hold.
Wonder what we have go up in smoke?
'Cause you are probably moving on, while I'm already gone.
I wish I could hate you.
I wish I could blame somebody else for the pain that you left inside this room.
You broke me like a promise, and if I'm being honest with myself, I let my hopes get a little higher than they should.
You're still in my bones, and I'm still no good at letting go.
Erasing any trace of you and I.
Tell myself that I don't care and believe the lies.
I'm hardening the heart you left behind.
Becoming somebody I hardly recognize.
You are probably so far gone, while
I'm barely holding on.
I wish I could hate you.
I wish I could blame somebody else for the pain that you left inside this room.
You broke me like a promise, and if I'm being honest with myself, I let my hopes get a little higher than they should.
You're still in my bones, and I'm still no good at letting go.
Sleeping on my side of the bed, I can't bring myself to the middle.
I don't wanna touch the space you left or lay my head on your pillow. 'Cause I can't admit you're really gone.
I don't wanna feel the heart you broke, so I dance with the ghost of what it was.
You're still in my bones, and I'm still no good at letting go.