| Woke up in a riddle
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| Without knowing what to do
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| Stuck solving a puzzle with no clues
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| I’m right in the middle
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| Of every dream becoming true
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| But it all means so little without you
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| I’d never say these words to anyone else
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| I always play a part with everyone else
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| Been wasting too much time not being myself
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| But with you, I stop pretending
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| Drank some wine to finally confess
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| That there’s a wounded heart inside of my chest
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| And now I want you back 'cause I feel like a mess
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| But with you, I stop pretending
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| Keep hearing the echo
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| Of how you used to say my name
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| But I’m stuck in the shadow of my pain
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| Hello baby, are you there?
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| I’d never say these words to anyone else
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| I always play a part with everyone else
 | 
| Been wasting too much time not being myself
 | 
| But with you, I stop pretending
 | 
| Drank some wine to finally confess
 | 
| That there’s a wounded heart inside of my chest
 | 
| And now I want you back 'cause I feel like a mess
 | 
| But with you, I stop pretending
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| Hello baby, are you still there?
 | 
| I’d never say these words to anyone else
 | 
| I always play a part with everyone else
 | 
| Been wasting too much time not being myself
 | 
| But with you, I stop pretending
 | 
| Drank some wine to finally confess
 | 
| That there’s a wounded heart inside of my chest
 | 
| And now I want you back 'cause I feel like a mess
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| But with you, I stop pretending |