Sid Sriram
It Isn’t True
Don’t you think
We’ve gone too far
We’re witnessing
Our fleeting love disintegrate
We fell from a shooting star
You promise me this misery
Is just a phase
And then you hesitate

It isn’t true
It isn’t true

And
I’m staring at my shoes right now
Counting up the burn marks
In my mother’s floor

And you’re fucking with
My head right now
Telling me that all alone
There’s no other cure
That’s what love is for

It isn’t true
It isn’t true
But I don’t wanna go outside

But I don’t wanna go outside

But I don’t wanna go outside