around me are familiar facesWorn-out places, worn-out facesBright and

two, things firstI'ma say all the words inside

I out of touch? Am I out of my

I out of touch? Am I out of my

morning, my loveIt's been a while since we first

to hear my voiceYou can leave, now it's your

barely knew your was just a city, she's

so I guess we should get to work on

another day, it's just like yesterdayI'm all put together,

holding my breath, holding so tightNothing is wrong, nothing

know you been looking for something you can believe

dripsI got a little bit on my lipsAnd though

can you see from the start already?Already in and you're

los días son fríos y las cartas están dobladasY

could always hear every word they sayEverybody walks like

don't ever wanna let you downI don't ever wanna leave

listen to your, listen, listen to yourListen, listen to your

like the idea ofYou and me in loveYou got

Dan Reynolds, Andrew Beck, & Aurora can see clearly,

am not what you wantI am not what you wantI