I don’t wanna become Atlantis There’s still so much of me to discover Is it time to place the bet on where it’s ending Thinkin’ of it, yeah I know it’s gonna hurt Here’s the east coast of Paris You’ve still enjoyed it more, than I ever did Guess to you soon, i’ll become the Atlantis Once forgotten, tho the name still rings Isn’t it time to wear a smile There was no true lie Just an arrow over an apple (For us) There was no Bullseye So get on your high horse Leave this part of town Broken hearts could never beat close Hm, at least not mine It was true that sometimes Silence can hurt the most (yeah-yeah) Judging by the outcomes You would think i'd never wanna be close Yeah yeah yeah yeah Isn’t it time to wear a smile There was no true lie Just an arrow over an apple (For us) There was no Bullseye So get on your high horse Leave this part of town Broken hearts could never beat close Hm, at least not mine So get on your high horse Leave this part of town Broken hearts could never beat close Hm, at least not mine Hm, at least not mine
