[Intro] yeah i suffer from( yeah beat beat)yeah i suffer from( yeah beat beat)yeah i suffer from( yeah beat beat) a lonely heart [Intro Instrumental] [Verse 1] They say that pulling back is safety, that walls will keep the heart secure But behind these bricks of isolation, I’m less alive and less mature Is love supposed to be so lonely, a sentence served in separate rooms? We are two flowers out of season, waiting for a frost that blooms And the clock just keeps ticking, a sterile reminder that time doesn't care if we break, We're standing in corners of separate beds keeping our terrors awake. [Pre-Chorus]Is it holy to suffer? Is it noble to pine? Or are we just too scared to admit, That the space in between us is more than just miles, it's the lack of a fire we lit.(yeah) [Chorus] Trying to solve for the space in between, The most complex equation I’ve ever seen. Every reaction demands a response, But I’m trapped in the ghost of what you want. I suffer from loneliness I suffer from loneliness It’s a beautiful proof that I can’t conclude, Just a heavy heart in a state of magnitude. Are we just two strangers who used to be 'only'? I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) [Post Chorus Heavy Autotune] Beat]We stick around because the thought of being alone is worse(yeah ,beat,) So we cling to the trauma and we operate the curse(yeah ,beat,,beat,,beat,)We stick around because the thought of being alone is worse(yeah ,beat,) So we cling to the trauma and we operate the curse(yeah ,beat,,beat,,beat,) [Instrumental Drop] [verse 2] We are two particles entangled at the core Spinning in opposition behind a locked door If observation changes how the wave begins to clear Why do you feel the furthest when you’re standing right here? I borrow your perspective just to look at myself Like a half-read anthology left on the shelf You’re the catalyst of questions I am terrified to ask A slow-motion masquerade where the face becomes the mask. [Chorus] Trying to solve for the space in between, The most complex equation I’ve ever seen. Every reaction demands a response, But I’m trapped in the ghost of what you want. I suffer from loneliness I suffer from loneliness It’s a beautiful proof that I can’t conclude, Just a heavy heart in a state of magnitude. Are we just two strangers who used to be 'only'? I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) [Post Chorus Heavy Autotune] Beat]We stick around because the thought of being alone is worse(yeah ,beat,) So we cling to the trauma and we operate the curse(yeah ,beat,,beat,,beat,)We stick around because the thought of being alone is worse(yeah ,beat,) So we cling to the trauma and we operate the curse(yeah ,beat,,beat,,beat,)[instrumental drop] [Bridge] If X is the memory and Y is the doubt, How long till the energy finally runs out? We’re an open-ended theorem, a paradigm split, An asymmetric puzzle where the pieces don't fit. I reach for the derivative of how I feel, Hoping the calculus will make it real. [Loud Instrumental Drop] It’s a beautiful proof that I can’t conclude, Just a heavy heart in a state of magnitude. (Yeah yeah Beat) It’s a beautiful proof that I can’t conclude, Just a heavy heart in a state of magnitude. (Yeah yeah Beat) It’s a beautiful proof that I can’t conclude, Just a heavy heart in a state of magnitude. (Yeah yeah Beat) [Chorus] Trying to solve for the space in between, The most complex equation I’ve ever seen. Every reaction demands a response, But I’m trapped in the ghost of what you want. I suffer from loneliness I suffer from loneliness It’s a beautiful proof that I can’t conclude, Just a heavy heart in a state of magnitude. Are we just two strangers who used to be 'only'? I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) I suffer from loneliness(what, what) [Post Chorus Heavy Autotune] Beat]We stick around because the thought of being alone is worse(yeah ,beat,) So we cling to the trauma and we operate the curse(yeah ,beat,,beat,,beat,)We stick around because the thought of being alone is worse(yeah ,beat,) So we cling to the trauma and we operate the curse(yeah ,beat,,beat,,beat,)
