Hands Like Houses - New Romantics Lyrics

Oh hopeless romantic
Stop finicking in our reality
Your misunderstanding is all that anyone can see in me

Pulling up the front, can't see the town
Tearing at the soil to find the ground

I'm trying to foot myself
Coming back to listing words
To try to tell a different story
I'm fighting for myself
Coming back and listing words
Hope they come alive without me
Without me

Your hopeless reflection
Has given me a second chance to heal
A loss of connection between the words I speak and how I feel

Pulling up the front, can't see the town
Tearing at the soul to find the ground

I'm trying to foot myself
Coming back to listing words
To try to tell a different story
I'm fighting for myself
Coming back to listing words
Hope they come alive without me

Taking on too much
Hand in pages on the floor
Tell me, ??????
Is not what I've been looking for

I haven't changed, I'm still the same as I was before
I haven't changed, I'm still the same as I was
I'm trying to foot myself
Coming back to listing words
To try to tell a different story
I'm fighting for myself
Coming back to listing words
Hope they come alive without me

I'm trying to foot myself
Coming back to listing words

I'm fighting for myself
Coming back to listing words
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