Faces
Christophe Dubé, Jesse Mac Cormack
And I don't ever see ya
So it's hard to believe ya
Searching, searching for something that never comes
So I fill in, fill in with something else
I cannot change what it does to me
Since it became what you'll never be
No lows
No pain
Straight lines
Perfect
No will never be, no will never be enough
I can only forget the moment we met
Leaving, leaving for some place alone again
So I fill in, fill in with something else
I cannot change what it does to me
Since it became what you'll never be
No lows
No pain
Straight lines
Perfect
No will never, no will never be enough
Easy, easy
When it's up in the air