i don't know you.

i don't understand
maybe it's the words that you said before we go to sleep
or maybe the kisses that you gave before you go
'till the spring comes, i don't uderstand

i don't understand
maybe the day after we fucked
or maybe the day after we fought
'till the year ends, i don't understand

i don't understand
maybe the rain erases all the lies
or maybe you embraced it so right
'till the last minutes of troye's song, i don't understand