If a heart was split in two, could both halves still beat alone? Going along just to see what's in store. Lost in the arctic wasteland I have been, disguising the truth with a million lies. I play thse songs on repeat, waiting to feel something, anything again.
That's the way uh-huh uh-huh I like it uh-huh uh-huh. Lost & insecure you found me you found me.