Exploding-Head Syndrome

She is getting far from That first feeling They're walking in circles They're walking in circles He can't remember That first feeling Searching for something He finds nothing Nothing to hold Hold on Hold on, yeah Hold on Hold on, yeah Hold on Hold on, yeah Hold on Hold on, yeah Empty kisses Ghostly words that Mean something Mean nothing Will you love me forever? I know things can change But give me some hope Some rope to hang on Hang up Hang up, yeah Hang up Hang up, yeah Hang up Hang up, yeah Hang up Hang up, yeah