I don't remember this...

I’ve been wanting it for years

This glass of lemonade

And I thought I’d found you here

But I’m at a masquerade

Can’t we do better than this, not just a wish?

Can’t I try to tame all of this noise?

It’s a cold tremor in your heart

When part of you says you’re doing it wrong

The sun beats down and you believe it’s true

But when you think of what you’ve done

It only feels like a small problem you can fix

Then it whispers back on your spine again

I’m not in love with you

Could I be a traitor now?

How would it hurt you to hear it?

I’m a diamond set beside a vacancy