Missing What’s You – Elias Naslin

I’m getting chills
When they tell me you’re 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 what’s you

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

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
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 what’s you
Missing what’s you
…