… The buttons of my coat were tangled in my hairIn doctor’s-office-lighting, I didn’t tell you I was scaredThat was the first time we were thereHoly orange bottles, each night I pray to youDesperate people ادامه مطلب

I saw in my mind fairy lights through the mistI kept calm and carried the weight of the riftPulled him in tighter each time he was drifting awayMy spine split from carrying us up the ادامه مطلب

See you in the darkAll eyes on you, my magicianAll eyes on usYou make everyone disappear, andCut me into piecesGold cage, hostage to my feelingsBack against the wallTripping, tripping when you’re gone‘Cause we breakdown a ادامه مطلب

One night, a few moons agoI saw flecks of what could’ve been lightsBut it might just have been youPassing by unbeknownst to meLife is emotionally abusiveAnd time can’t stop me quite like you didAnd my ادامه مطلب

I stay out too lateGot nothing in my brainThat’s what people say, mm-mmThat’s what people say, mm-mmI go on too many datesBut I can’t make ’em stayAt least that’s what people say, mm-mmThat’s what people ادامه مطلب

Please picture meIn the treesI hit my peak at seven feetIn the swingOver the creekI was too scared to jump inBut I, I was high in the skyWith Pennsylvania under meAre there still beautiful things?Sweet ادامه مطلب

I’ve known it from the very startWe’re a shot in the darkest darkOh no, oh no, I’m unarmedThe waiting is a sadnessFading into madnessOh no, oh no, it won’t stopI’m standin’ on a tightrope aloneI ادامه مطلب

I roll over and go to reach for you, you’re goneThis bed’s empty without youYou said you’re moving onBut I’m having some trouble getting thereBut dwelling ain’t getting me, uhh, anywhereFuckin’ Valentine’s DayFuck February, stuffed ادامه مطلب

I remember tears streaming down your face When I said I’ll never let you goWhen all those shadows almost killed your lightI remember you said don’t leave me here aloneBut all that’s dead and gone ادامه مطلب

Long handwritten noteDeep in your pocketWords, how little they meanWhen you’re a little too lateI stood right by the tracksYour face in a locketGood girls, hopeful they’ll be and long they will waitWe had a ادامه مطلب