domingo, 16 de octubre de 2016

Space-Dye Vest


Falling through pages of Martens on angels
Feeling my heart pull west
I saw the future dressed as a stranger
Love in a space-dye vest

Love is an act of blood and I'm bleeding 
A pool in the shape of a heart
Beauty projection in the reflection
Always the worst way to start

Now that you're gone I'm trying to take it
Learning to swallow the rage 
Found a new girl I think we can make it
As long as she stays on the page

This is not how I want it to end 
And I'll never be open again 

There's no one to take my blame 
If they wanted to
There's nothing to keep me sane 
And it's all the same to you
There's nowhere to set my aim
So I'm everywhere
Never come near me again 
Do you really think I need you?

I'll never be open again, I could never be open again.
I'll never be open again, I could never be open again.

And I'll smile and I'll learn to pretend 
And I'll never be open again 
And I'll have no more dreams to defend 
And I'll never be open again

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