Hanin Dhiya
I'm giving up this time
I won't say it again
Cause you spin a thousand lies
Just to get in my head
Am I grieving what I never had
The absence of you has me dressing in black
Head to toe I feel the ghost of you
Hands in my pockets
Wish I could stop it
But I hold on
When you say I love you in a language I forget
Try to move on
But all I ever taste is broken promises
And your name is always on the tip of my tongue
Why do you keep coming back if you're gone
Is that you're love language
I can hear when you talk but it doesn't make sense
Why are you breaking the rules that you set
Is that your love language
When I try to fix myself
You just string me along
You say you got good intentions
But what if you're wrong
Am I grieving what I never had
The absence of you has me dressing in black
Head to toe I feel the ghost of you
Hands in my pockets
Wish I could stop it
But I hold on
When you say I love you in a language I forget
Try to move on
But all I ever taste is broken promises
And your name is always on the tip of my tongue
Why do you keep coming back if you're gone
Is that you're love language
I can hear when you talk but it doesn't make sense
Why are you breaking the rules that you set
Is that your love language