HOLOGRAM
(专辑: NIGHT SPORTS - 2016)
[Verse 1
Sean Foreman:] Underneath the
cold moon In the
parking lot I
told you Didn't know you would take back the
hours we wasted We're frozen in the
headlights We're slipping on the
black ice We're shooting not to act nice Blood in the
air, I
could taste it [Verse 2
Nathaniel Motte:] So I
found out you were mutual The
night you said that you went home You played me like a
musical Said ignorance is beautiful I
found out you were mutual The
night you said that you went home You tricked me with the
dude I
know the
wrong [Pre-chorus Sean Foreman:] You said you wouldn't But you did it Why you lying? I
ain't kidding Hands numb, can't feel This love's not real Now I'm finding Your handwriting 'Cross the
ceiling Close my eyes and say, "How'd I
get here?" This love's not real [Chorus Sean Foreman:] I
lost touch with who I
am I
am just a
hollow man In love with a
hologram This castle is made of sand I
am just a
hollow man In love with a
hologram [Verse 3
Sean Foreman:] Double yellow lines like Slipping in the
black night I'm losing all my lifelines Never thought you could erase them [Verse 4
Nathaniel Motte:] This world is full of hypocrites and bitches claiming innocence You see I
just came to witness it And leave here with no fingerprints This world is full of hypocrites and bitches claiming innocence We wanted you to be the
prince, but it's incestuous [Pre-chorus Sean Foreman:] You said you wouldn't But you did it Why you lying? I
ain't kidding Hands numb, can't feel This love's not real Now I'm finding Your handwriting 'Cross the
ceiling Close my eyes and say, "How'd I
get here?" This love's not real [Chorus Sean Foreman:] I
lost touch with who I
am I
am just a
hollow man In love with a
hologram This castle is made of sand I
am just a
hollow man In love with a
hologram [Bridge Nathaniel Motte:] Cold sweat, shaking with the
fever dream Go back to the
same crime scene Now my ears baby won't stop ringing My ears, yeah, they won't stop ringing Cold sweat, shaking with the
fever dream Go back to the
same crime scene Now my ears baby won't stop ringing [Chorus Sean Foreman:] I
lost touch with who I
am I
am just a
hollow man In love with a
hologram This castle is made of sand I
am just a
hollow man In love with a
hologram [Outro Nathaniel Motte:] Clean me in your river You can wash me with your water Purify me till your shiver Cause I've been seeing ghosts Is this me finally losing it? Or an optical illusion? Every beat I
make is unfinished And every song I
write is ill conceived But all the
cities fade and diminish Will anyone remember you and me?