Synthetic - Summer Wars, Nick Casasanto

A little love in your lies

It’s the truth I can recognize

Spite became normal

Competing for control

It comes as no surprise

A little truth in the humor

Had my doubts, it grew on her

It’s simple in nature

But hard to define

I wish I was stronger

I noticed you see it, I feel it too

The blank space left an opening like I always do

So rip me open (Rip me open)

Tell me what it is that makes me tick

For future reference, it’s nothing we could ever fix

Our love used to grow so organically

It’s vacant synthetic apologies

I’m sick of fading love in the hopes we’ll be

Better on the other side when you won’t look at me

I tried to get past all the hate

I tried to just fall into place

But there’s too much attached to forget the past

I can’t carry the weight

I noticed you see it, I feel it too

The blank space left an opening like I always do

So rip me open (Rip me open)

Tell me what it is that makes me tick

For future reference, it’s nothing we could ever fix

Our love used to grow so organically

It’s vacant synthetic apologies

I’m sick of fading love in the hopes we’ll be

Better on the other side when you won’t look at me

Break it down, analyze every word I say

Like a shrink here’s a hint, we’re not okay

Should have known, all along, that love is a game

It’s a means to an end for your personal gain

Now you won’t look at me

Now you won’t look at me

Now you won’t look at me

Now you won’t look at me