I can hear you
I can hear you laughing
Photographs cludded on the floor
I can feel you once again
Falling down the same well that I was in

Now delusion's setting in
Feels like sand under my skin
It's hard to fight it, fight it
I know I'm bending the truth
When it leads me back to you
It's hard to fight it, fight it, fight it

But I'm trying
I've been trying to convince myself
Things would always change
I've been lying to myself
'Cause I know we could never help ourselves

Now delusion's setting in
Feels like sand under my skin
It's hard to fight it, fight it
And I know I'm bending the truth
When it leads me back to you
It's hard to fight it, fight it

It's hard to fight it, fight it
It's hard to fight it, fight it
It's hard to fight it
It's hard to fight it