We kicked our shoes off. Can you feel the ground beneath you shift All I need, is time and space to breathe. And either side of this deep breath. At 4,15, it looked like rain Your eyes were burning holes in me Your eyes, this fire in your eyes Your eyes, are burning holes through me.
She said; If i fall asleep before you, would you leave me be I can't handle waiting, anticipating So I pray that I fall deep. And the lights have burned out a little early. Oh winter It came quick But I will burn bright through the early hours If only we could sleep
See how we spin, we dance, like marionettes In 3, 4 time, i thread bare strings intwined You and I, our tied up limbs, skin against skin I'm shaking like a child You turn, you turn and the pages rimming like our outlines and this glow become one I'm shaking like a child
Oh no I know I can't take it These sugared pills will always taste like shit So I'll fire my poison darts and break this spell that's wrapped around me But in one fell swoop, every dart would miss you and rid you clear of me But I will burn bright through the early hours Oh darling leave me be
See how we spin, we dance, like marionettes In 3, 4 time, i thread bare strings intwined You and I, our tied up limbs, skin against skin I'm shaking like a child
Since there has been a taste So sour in the sound Two marionettes tumbling to the ground The strings come untied, they break the unwind. What will we make? What will we make?
Compositor: Liam Thomas Pickering (Liam Frost) ECAD: Obra #1858669