Missing What's You

I’m getting chills, when they tell me you are not yourself
I’m trying to move, but it’s hard I’m out of breath

Nothing belongs to you and I
All the picture of you cut like a knife
Whatever they call us
Whatever they’ll do

They’re running in circles, circle of fools
Whatever we will risk and nothing to prove
But in the dark it’s starting to
Whatever they call us
Whatever they’ll do

We’re running together, I’ll be here for you
Whatever we will miss, we’ll find something new
But in the dark it’s starting to
Missing whats you

I see your face your mouth looks like mine
Pretend to be
Surrounded by ghosts in white

And ooo

Nothing belongs to you and I
Oooh all the picture of you cut like a knife
Whatever they call us
Whatever they’ll do

They’re running in circles, circle of fools
Whatever we will risk and nothing to prove
But in the dark it’s starting to
Whatever they call us
Whatever they’ll do

Were running together, I’ll be here for you
Whatever we will miss
We will find something new
But in the dark I’m starting to
Missing whats you
Missing whats you