Lyrics Written by MochaMishu Fighting over words we didn't even say We'll be doing it till our bodies decay Some day they'll find our bones like at Pompeii And we'll still be there arguing, forever on display They'll be dusting off our arguments, the fights and silent treatments So we'll finally have an outside perspective on our slow mad descent Maybe then we'll see the stupid things we fought about and repent But probably not, no, probably not We're stubborn statues in a lovers knot Eternal drama set in stone and hot Yeah, probably not, we forgot why we fought We'll be nothing but Pompeii lovers, that's what we got A fiery ending, remembered a lot Probably not, no, we forgot And maybe if there's folklore created off of our lives They'll paint me perfect and talk about how I thrived Say I was a martyr and worth everything, and say that you were lucky to be alive It'll be written as truth and say how I got all I wanted by twenty five They'll be dissecting all the headlines, twisting stories 'til they're intertwined Saying I was too good for you, a supernova, one of a kind But they won't have the bedroom fights, the screaming crying left behind Just the dazzling gold version, perfectly designed But probably not, no, probably not We're stubborn statues in a lovers knot Eternal drama set in stone and hot Yeah, probably not, we forgot why we fought We'll be nothing but Pompeii lovers, that's what we got A fiery ending, remembered a lot Probably not, no, we forgot But if they one day uncover the truth They'll see how I wasn't close to perfect too I can look back and see how I caused all of these things How I instigated fights to feel something inside Can't say I'm sorry, no I can't offer a diamond ring And I'll hold onto all my lies until the day I die They'll say I was perfect and worth everything They'll say I was too good for you and one of a kind But probably not, no, probably not We're stubborn statues in a lovers knot Eternal drama set in stone and hot Yeah, probably not, we forgot why we fought We'll be nothing but Pompeii lovers, that's what we got A fiery ending, remembered a lot Probably not, no, we forgot My time is running out, the cracks are shining through My days of perfect schemes have all dried up thanks to you
