what year is it

♬

Veil torn up between classy and sin
Tracing hips with all my digits in steam
Candle wax fit to the trim
Bramble axe slipped on my veins

Fighting smoke getting a little too loud
Tongue like prayer that's hard to let out

The walls lean in just to listen
Cause the mirror's got the best view

Wanted to say

wanted to say

One, two, faded
Three, four, five
Dead calm, sayin
Please, don't lie
Still feelin it deep inside
It's true I'm
Sick of breakin off your cries

Always runnin back to blame me
Same old lines 
Say you hate me 
Say I know you love me
You waste my time
You waste my voice
For your maybe maybes

I
Want you
Of course
I do

kriel

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