[Verse 1, Austin Getz]
Ain't love heavy
When you're holding it by yourself?
The reflection of your face
In the window hasn't changed
Since we argued over things
That we don't even care about

[Verse 2, Bre Morell]
When I taste it now
I like it for something else
Than I used to
When I cared
Maybe too much about myself
And I used things
That I liked
Until they didn't thrill me anymore