Exploding-Head Syndrome

She is getting far from
That first feeling
They're walking in circles
They're walking in circles

He can't remember
That first feeling
Searching for something
He finds nothing
Nothing to hold

Hold on
Hold on, yeah
Hold on
Hold on, yeah
Hold on
Hold on, yeah
Hold on
Hold on, yeah

Empty kisses
Ghostly words that
Mean something
Mean nothing
Will you love me forever?
I know things can change
But give me some hope
Some rope to hang on

Hang up
Hang up, yeah
Hang up
Hang up, yeah
Hang up
Hang up, yeah
Hang up
Hang up, yeah