Sync Different

All by myselfIn the kitchen
I cook for strangersComing from the cold nightWaiting for a sunriseOh oh alone in the blue lightShe said: "j'ai bu tout l'eau des rosesAll by myself"And i already see usBreaking down in tears in the nightIn the middle of a fightAnd yet i knowI want to go this way

All through the nightWhen the moon is goneWe are two loversComing from the cold smokeAll pink like pollutionOh oh she smiles in the meantimeAt the sound of the falling roseAll by herselfAnd i already feelLike a boxer lost in my thoughtsCounting all the scars on my glovesAnd yet i knowI want to go this way

And i already see usBreaking down in tears in the nightIn the middle of a fightAnd yet i knowI want to go this way

You say write me a song that’s never been sungOh I’ll do my best with theserecycled expressions on the tip of my tonguetired out chords, give it a rest
My mama said no one’s the sameand her mama told her that toowell I guess it’s not an unfair claimbut all I know is deja vu
Because it’s old news, I hate to break it to yaOld news, but I’m sure you already knowThat what I say tomorrowwell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news
But nobody’s got a love like we doSo much more than hearts and glitterNo you just can’t compare us toThose other couples you see on twitter…No, it’s really not, it’s
I know it may seem redundant
But really why would I try?Because though words may be abundantEach one’s been wrung out dry
We’re all just looking for greased moldsTo slide easily intoAnd do what you’re told
they don’t care what you’ve been throughAfter all, somebody somewhereHas known what you’ve knownSeen what you’ve seenFelt what you’ve felt

And now it’s
Old news, I hate to break it to youOld news, but I’m sure you already know
That what I say tomorrowWell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news
Hate to break it to youOld news, but I’m sure you already know
That what I say tomorrowwell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news