Taking my time to believe your (Lies)
Taking my time to believe in all of your lies (Lies)
Looking back, we tried and tried
Maybe in another life

What are we afraid of?
What are we escaping from?
We can show 'em what we're made of
I'm not scared of the dark, I just prefer the sun
So let's forget the endless scrolling
bottomless fizzy drinks
Weekends spent in staring at a screen
I finally paid my dealers back (I don't believe you)
So count your blessings two-four-seven
We've come along way from the Wilfred Crescent
Waiting at the bus stop, running around the bullring
Tryna hit your phone from the one-two-seven
But I've been stood alone
burning my lungs outside in the queue for the hell of it
All your explanations, no, they've never been relevant
There was me thinking we were cut
from the same cloth, thinking you were Heaven-sent
But I'm wrong to assume
I've made an ass out of me and you
And I can tell that you're lying 'cause your lips are moving
Man, I wish you'd tell me the truth

Taking my time to believe your—
Taking my time to believe in all of your lies
Looking back, we tried and tried
Maybe in another life

Taking my time to believe your (Lies)
Taking my time to believe in all of your lies (Lies)
Looking back, we tried and tried
Maybe in another life