[Verse 1]

I’m reading your texts like they’re ancient runes

Trying to find a "yes" in the orbit of your moons

The coffee’s cold, the ashtray’s full of doubt

I know the exit’s there, but I forgot the route

You wear your indifference like a designer brand

And I’m the cheapest tourist in your holy land

We’re fluent in a language that we don’t understand

Just holding on to smoke with a trembling hand

[Chorus]

Oh, it’s a hopeless romance, a cinematic crash

We’re burning through emotions like stolen cash

No happy ending, no sunset, no dove

Just a beautifully curated museum of "almost love"

I know the spoiler, I’ve seen the reviews

But I’m still buying tickets just to watch us lose

Yeah, I’m addicted to the way we bruise

[Verse 2]

You call me at 3 AM when the bar is closed

A vampire seeking comfort, I suppose

I let you in because logic is a bore

And sanity’s a coat I left at the door

We argue about movies we haven’t even seen

Projection mapping drama on a broken screen

It’s toxic, it’s tragic, it’s strictly routine

The best bad decision that I’ve ever been

[Chorus]

Oh, it’s a hopeless romance, a cinematic crash

We’re burning through emotions like stolen cash

No happy ending, no sunset, no dove

Just a beautifully curated museum of "almost love"

I know the spoiler, I’ve seen the reviews

But I’m still buying tickets just to watch us lose

Yeah, I’m addicted to the way we bruise

[Bridge]

Maybe in a parallel universe, we make sense

Where we don’t need the irony or the defense

But here in the neon, under the smog

We’re just two glitches in the dialogue

Dancing on a landmine, waiting for the beat

To drop us dead right here on the street

[Guitar Solo - Melodic and slightly distorted]

[Chorus]

‘Cause it’s a hopeless romance, a cinematic crash

We’re burning through emotions like stolen cash

No happy ending, no sunset, no dove

Just a beautifully curated museum of "almost love"

I know the spoiler, I’ve seen the reviews

But I’m still buying tickets just to watch us lose

[Outro]

So let’s toast to the wreck

Same time next week?

Yeah...

Hopeless.

(Fade out with a heavy bass riff)