In the hands of a distant lover, the weapon is a phone
Look away the sky is burning, you’re alone
Like trying to bite my own teeth, i’m lovelorn
Like a sad#st who cries for mercy at the touch of a rose
But i don’t wanna feel your touch of stone
If it all burns tonight then i had a ball
Till the butterflies in my stomach are all gone
We’s promised halves and i’ll find my one
Still we’ll all die alone
We’ll all die alone
Till the butterflies are gone
We’ll all die alone
Would Annabelle Lee write the same about Poe?
Public transport day dreams about you
A femme fatale with lingerie and anxiety
Let’s play a game of Russian roulette
How bad could it be?
When’s the moon’s shift’s ending and the dreamers can’t sleep
Resenting the masses for they muddy the water to make it seem deep
You’re on your knees again
But your god isn’t here
No your god is not here
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