Dec. 24th, 2018

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SHE IS THE SUNLIGHT. She lives in a daydream where I don't belong. Cause she's the sunlight and the sun is gone. And it will take this life of regret for my heart to forget.

FORGETTABLE. I've seen a fear of rejection inside your eyes, whisper of truth, lost in the quiet night. I know it's more than you can bear. It may seem like no one cares. When your world is the darkest, remember the sun will rise.

BLACK MAGIC. Take a sip of my secret potion, one taste and you'll be mine. It's a spell that can't be broken. It'll keep you up all night. Boy, you belong to me. I got the recipe and it's called black magic.

SINNERS. The rules say our emotions don't comply but we'll defy their rules until we die. So let's be sinners to be saints. And let's be winners by mistake. The world may disapprove but my world is only you.

SATURN. You taught me the courage of stars before you left. How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite. How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.

DEEP END. Darkness is sinking me, commanding my soul. I am under the surface where the blackness burns beneath. I'm slipping into the deep end. Feel the current within, I can't help but give in. I'm lost in the deep end.

EMBER. I am ember, burning down your empire. Glowing brighter than the darkness inside of you, can't escape the flame no matter what you do. I am ember, about to start a wildfire.

KINGS & QUEENS. I'll show you how a queen behaves. No damsel in distress, you don't need to save me. Once I start breathing fire, you can't tame me. And you might think I'm weak without a sword. But if I had one, it'd be bigger than yours.

YOU SHOULD SEE ME IN A CROWN. Bite my tongue, bide my time. Wearing a warning sign. Wait 'til the world is mine. Visions I vandalize. Cold in my kingdom size. Fell for these ocean eyes. You should see me in a crown.


BONUS TRACK: A STREETCAR NAMED DESIRE

BEAUTIFUL MESS. When colours turn to grey and all the lights fade to black again. We're in over our heads but somehow we make it back again. We don't have anything to lose, no matter what they say or do.

BONUS TRACK: NO MORE HEARTBREAKS

DEATH DREAM. Blood seems black against the skin of your porcelain back. A still life is the last I will see of you. A painting of a panic attack, you died in my sleep last night.

RUN TO YOU. Let's let go. Let it be the start. You know I'm feeling the same thing. Let's let go of our broken hearts.


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