Fill your lungs up once more
Feel so reckless and sure
That you can tear away the armour in me
That I’m the person that you want me to be
There is an ocean between us
Hurricanes and flash floods
Where perfection is a currency
Fall away as you take me from here
You hold your breath for someone I’ll never be
Out of my depth, you got me dreaming but I know
How deep it goes
And so I turn all my tears into a tsunami sea
Tumultuous down to the bottom where I know
How deep it goes
Hours, I could lay here for hours
The bed of a forest I can petrify
Through broken waves that leave us blind
If I stay here, you’ll wash away like a landslide
You bleed into every colour that my mind can conceive
You only love the ideation of me
I wait as you hold your breath for someone I’ll never be
Out of my depth, you got me dreaming but I know
How deep it goes
And so I turn all my tears into a tsunami sea
Tumultuous down to the bottom where I know
How deep it goes
Turn my head so I can meet your eyes
Intertwined
Fall away, I will wait here for hours
I could lay here for hours
Fall away as you take me from here
Hours, I could lay here for hours
I wait as you hold your breath for someone I’ll never be
Out of my depth, you got me dreaming but I know
How deep it goes
And so I turn all my tears into a tsunami sea
Tumultuous down to the bottom where I know
How deep it goes
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10:16
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A Haven With Two Faces
I hope you still have a hideaway for me Under the mountain, floating on the sea Swear I saw an island there Washed away by a temporary stream I hope it still flows back …
Angel Eyes
Innocence is a game that I have lost I purify myself in the black of a velvet sky I look behind myself in the back of an angel’s eye Mirror lies, angel eyes A …
Aphids
There is a bird of my sin on the windowsill Crashing up against my shelter I hate the hollowed out bones and they fracture The stranger tells me back down The sparrow …
Belcarra
Touch the shell Only traces remain like a strain on the bed post Where I lay, chamber fades Second stage, I am tied to this venom I feel it compressing They call it a …