Ghosting

Nobody throws parties around here
It’s been rough since the summer ended
Now my tears are frozen over
And my fears all rushing back

But I promised I’d still remember
How my heart sank in late September

Clutch your hand
We disappear
We're not real

Clutch your hand
We disappear
We're not real

I feel awful, your heart’s shattered, I feel guilty
I feel awful, your heart’s shattered, heart’s shattered

And it’s tough enough to handle without your tears
Tough enough to care after so many years
Covering up the lies
Two lost souls who refuse to give up

Clutch your hand
We disappear
We're not real

Clutch your hand
We disappear
We're not real

I feel awful, your heart’s shattered, I feel guilty
I feel awful, your heart’s shattered, heart’s shattered

Clutch your hand
We disappear
We're not real

Clutch your hand
We disappear
We're not real