Verse 1

We're standing in the same room, just a few feet away.

But I feel like I'm in the middle of nowhere.

I thought we'd talk and catch up, it's been so many days.

But it seems like you really just don't care.

Pre-Chorus

Oh, so you won't even look at me.

Am I a ghost stranded in a ghost town?

But maybe it's better this way, cause

One look from you, and I'll be going down.

Chorus

So keep doing your best

To act like you don't know that I exist.

And I'll keep doing my best

To tell myself that my heartbeat won't increase.

And in the end it'll be just another wasted chance

Of moving on and saying that out loud.

It's another evening spent on stolen glances

And silence, because we're both too damn proud.

Verse 2

I wanted you to apologize, I've pictured it in my mind.

But I guess all dreams don't really come true.

I don't wanna think more, cause memories will unwind.

And I just cannot be falling back into you.

Pre-Chorus

Oh, so you won't even look at me.

Am I a ghost stranded in a ghost town?

But maybe it's better this way, cause

One look from you, and I'll be going down.

Chorus

So keep doing your best

To act like you don't know that I exist.

And I'll keep doing my best

To tell myself that my heartbeat won't increase.

And in the end it'll be just another wasted chance

Of moving on and saying that out loud.

It's another evening spent on stolen glances

And silence, because we're both too damn proud.

Bridge

What the hell are you doing?

Can't you see people are staring?

I can feel their delight in their eyes

And what they think are secret smiles.

My feelings are not for your screwing.

Damn, you used to be so caring.

But now I have to hold back my cries

And keep up that fake laughter for a while.

Pre-Chorus

And you won't even look at me.

Am I a ghost stranded in a ghost town?

But maybe it's better this way, cause

One look from you, and I'll be going down.

Chorus

So keep doing your best

To act like you don't know that I exist.

And I'll keep doing my best

To tell myself that my heartbeat won't increase.

And in the end it'll be just another wasted chance

Of moving on and saying that out loud.

It's another evening spent on stolen glances

And silence, because we're both too damn proud.