Touched - Dark Daze

You've been on your phone
For hours
Escaping what's your own
For others
My empty words they feel
So forwards
But the meaning in them seem
So backward
Dark Daze
Dark Daze
Dark Daze
Dark Daze
Give me a second
I'll split it into
A mirror image
Of me and you
A joke, A hoax
I'd rather be truthin'
So I'll have a smoke
With my reflection
Dark Daze
Dark Daze
Dark Daze
Dark Daze

Written by:
Gabi Palaric-Skinner, Robert Loveless, Samuel Hill

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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