Bedroom Exile

de Conan Gray

You always have your head down
Your hair falls around your face like a curtain
You're always wondering
If the clouds above will ever stop their wrongdoings

You've got a quiet room
I always thought it must have been bad timing
But if you are fine
Then why do I always find you crying

I see right through you
I see right through you
I see right through you
I see right through you

On the silent days
You let your strings slowly start to fray
Your mind tends to float away
And then you're blinded by the things
You wish you've never seen

In your bed you stay
Caught up by all the things you overcomplicate
But to you that's okay
'Cause you're a girl that has been dusted in reality

I see right through you
I see right through you
I see right through you
I see right through you

And I will always wait up for your call
To give you some solace, but you stall
That's why you're feeling nothing in your cold and aching bones
Anymore, anymore, anymore

Yeah, there's something in you eyes these days, I know
Please tell me what you wish for, then I'll go
I'm sorry for intruding, but I just can't watch you fall
Anymore, anymore, anymore

I see right through you
I see right through you
I see right through you
I see right through you

I see right through you
I see right through you
I see right through you
I see right through you

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