Faking IDs with nothing to lose I dont know

If anyone knows why

I’m lying when telling you how long exactly its been

I didn’t record anything

Oh, my god

I dont wanna be here now it’s way to late

And i’m so tired

Got my own

Secrets now, i can't deny

Dont feel any closer to you now

A week to prepare everything and a day to escape

I’m loosing my ways, while

Convinced i was dreaming or going somewhere to be saved

Now I can’t believe you’re still sane

Oh, my god

I dont wanna be here now it’s way to late

And i’m so tired

Got my own

Secrets now, i can't deny

Dont feel any closer to you now

You’re wasting your time when your trying to figure this out

When there’s nothing left to

Discover will someone please tell me when we’re on the ground

This airplane is making no sounds