Magazines - Reyna

Oh my home’s what’s underneath my feet

I don’t need much I just want everything

Just want to be seen

I just want to be seen

There’s a way to deal with the madness here

It’s no big deal when you have no fears

Just want to be seen

I just want to be seen

I’m done with these broken hearts

Chasing the same dreams when we know who won

Oh we know, oh we know

Our hearts walk the empty streets

Chasing the same dreams killing for the crown

Walk the streets, walk the streets

I’m done with these broken hearts

Chasing the same dreams when we know who won

Our hearts walk the empty streets

Chasing the same dreams killing for the crown

Used to be the one who kept the lights turned off

Sitting in the basement with the TV on

I didn’t mind losing my mind

Cause Im not the only one

Oh my love’s what’s underneath my skin

I don’t have much but I’ll give everything

Just want to be seen

I just want to be seen

I’m done with these broken hearts

Chasing the same dreams when we know who won

Oh we know, oh we know

Our hearts walk the empty streets

Chasing the same dreams killing for the crown

Walk the streets, walk the streets

I’m done with these broken hearts

Chasing the same dreams when we know who won

Our hearts walk the empty streets

Chasing the same dreams killing for the crown

Used to be the one who kept the lights turned off

Sitting in the basement with the TV on

I didn’t mind losing my mind

Cause Im not the only one

A stack of magazines

The coffee cup in the kitchen sink

I wonder if you still think of me

But I just want to be seen