歌手:Amy Peters
专辑:《Fever Dream》

This feeling, it's not tangible
Just a symptom of your absence
A stumbling ghost
We were a secret, the lights were low
And there was too much in my glass
For me to really know
If I, I still miss you
'Cause I have no right to
How can I miss something that was nothing?
Did I make it up?
Why do I get lost in traces of this things that never was?
How can I miss something that was nothing?
Did I make it up?
Did I make you up?
In flashes you appear to me
Always hazy and chromatic like a fever dream
Were you singing or was it the radio?
Did we confess or was it just my inner dialogue?
Oh, how can I miss something that was nothing?
Did I make it up?
Why do I get lost in traces of this things that never was?
How can I miss something that was nothing?
Did I make it up?
Did I make you up?
How can I miss something that was nothing?
Did I make it up?
Why do I get lost when it never was?
How can I miss something that was nothing?
Did I make it up?
I wish I made it up
I wish I made you up
How can I miss something that was nothing?
Did I make it up?
Why do I get lost in traces of this things that never was?
How can I miss something that was nothing?
Did I make it up?
Did I make you up?
(I wish I made you up)
I wish I made you up
I wish I made it up
I wish I made you up
I wish I made it up