Fotos

Let's make a deal
When all this is over
Straight to your room
So loneliness stays away from you

And I comment on your story
So anxiety doesn't mess with you
Not having you overwhelms me

And I'm tired of seeing your photos lying on my bed
I don't know how to tell you that a phone call isn't enough

I didn't get used to it
I don't know what day it is
I still feel the scent your skin had
I can't believe that was going to be the last

And I'm tired of seeing your photos lying on my bed
I don't know how to tell you that a phone call isn't enough

I didn't get used to it
I don't know what day it is
I still feel the scent your skin had
I can't believe that was going to be the last time

I don't know how to hide it anymore
I try to hide it on social media
What will happen when the cold comes
And you're not here to warm up my Sunday

Can you imagine what we'll do when I can come for you
What will time be like when you're on top of me
Imagine what we'll do when I can come for you
What will time be like

And I'm tired of seeing your photos lying on my bed
I don't know how to tell you that a phone call isn't enough

I didn't get used to it
I don't know what day it is
I still feel the scent your skin had
I can't believe that was going to be the last

And I'm tired of seeing your photos lying on my bed
I don't know how to tell you that a phone call isn't enough

I didn't get used to it
I don't know what day it is
I still feel the scent your skin had
I can't believe that was going to be the last time