作词 : Cian Ducrot/Cate Canning/George Gianluca/Peter Wilson作曲 : Cian Ducrot/Cate Canning/George Gianluca/Peter WilsonAlways a messShe was put togetherLike apologies and flowersLike f**king in the showerBut all of the best things thatI've ever known were like thatAlways so stressedPicked my clothes up off the floorShe was calling me as soon asI stepped out of the doorThought may I'd blown itNow she's asking me to come backSo I close my eyesAnd I lose my mindAnd sometimesIt doesn't feel real to meSo maybe it's just a dreamShe's so prettyLike an old movieNo it never made sense to meThe ways she moves perfectlySo maybe it's make-believeI tried not to fall in'Cause love doesn't lastOr I usually f**k it upAnd say **** just like thatBut the way she dress and undress me had me coming backNow she's scared of being defined by her pastHad to learn how to loveWhen you didn't love backSo if I could just showOne thing is that love's not like that'Cause when IClose my eyesAnd I lose my mindYeah sometimesIt doesn't feel real to meSo maybe it's just a dreamShe's so prettyLike an old movieNo it never made sense to meThe way she moves perfectlySo maybe it's make-believeSo I close my eyesAnd I lose my mindYeah sometimesIt doesn't feel real to meSo maybe it's just a dreamShe's so prettyLike an old movieNo it never made sense to meThe way she moves perfectlySo maybe it's make-believe