Theo Bleak - You're Not Even Really Here

Let me close the door
Lay my bag down
Maybe we can talk
TV’s on in the background
You’re so like me
Let me find the floor
Lay my head down
You can start to shout
When the suns down
You’re so like me

Bury me in your clothes
I’m in paradise
Bury me with my phone
I’m in paradise

You’re not even really here
You’re exactly what I’ve always feared
You’re not even really here
You’rе exactly what I’ve always fearеd

Let me find a pen
Put my thoughts down
Bad outweighs the good
I forgot now
It’s sad to see
Only if you want
I can go now
Knocking at your door
In the morning
I’m sad to leave

Bury me in your clothes
I’m in paradise
Bury me with my phone
I’m in paradise

You’re not even really here
You’re exactly what I’ve always feared
You’re not even really here
You’re exactly what I’ve always feared

I keep pulling, all the cards are dark
I’d be a fool to, wish for a new start
But I hope for something different
Hope for something different

You’re not even really here
You’re exactly what I’ve always feared
You’re not even really here
You’re exactly what I’ve always feared
You’re not even really here
You’re exactly what I’ve always feared
You’re not even really here
You’re exactly what I’ve always feared