追日

Wanna lie to you, say I'm doing so well Show you photos to the proof that I've been doing so well Wanna hide the truth, wanna dress up hell and heaven like we all try to do I'm scared to call, call, call you back I'm no good, good, good at trying to tell, tell, tell you that I'm not doing okay But I'm dying to hear you say Just take a breath, love Fill your lungs up, rest your head There's no sense in losing sleep You can break down, let your worries down Lose your temper, but you're not losing me You're not losing me