The Fake Empire
“You got my heart on replay, replay (oh!)
Can’t turn the volume down, no way.
Every beat just pulls me back,
Every rhythm keeps me trapped.
I should walk away
But you got my, got my,
Heart on replay.”
“I can’t.” Mel sings.
“I won’t.” I sing.
“I can’t forget.” Haz sings.
“You’re the song I can’t delete.” We sing together.
“You got my heart on replay, replay (yeah!)
I try to move on, but you still play.
Every beat just pulls me back,
Every rhythm keeps me trapped.
I should walk away —
But you got my, got my,
Heart on replay.