Yeah
This used to be the house,
Until the walls came tumbling down
Now what we gon' do now,
With both our feelings hurt,
And words keep blurting out
And somehow we found a way to turn love into hate
You can hear the bell ring for the final round
It's goin' down

This ain't love and this ain't human
This ain't real so what the fuck is we doin'?
And this ain't life,
There's much more to it,
This whole situation is ruined
We trapped in and we,
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We trapped in but we,
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)

I used to have a heart,
Now there's a hole inside my chest
Cause we're so far apart (Yeah)
It's like we ain't the same people
I don't even see you the same (Baby)
How we turned kissing into fighting (I don't know)
And we got no umbrella for the rain (Yeah)

This ain't love and this ain't human
This ain't real so what the fuck is we doin'?
And this ain't life,
There's much more to it,
This whole situation is ruined
We trapped in and we,
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We trapped in but we,
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)

This ain't love and this ain't human
This ain't real so what the fuck is we doin'?
And this ain't life,
There's much more to it,
This whole situation is ruined
We trapped in and we,
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We trapped in but we,
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)
We can't (Get out)

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): CHRISTOPHER BRIDGES, JAMES SCHEFFER, RICHARD BUTLER