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Let Your Love Grow -Apparat (Moderat Feat Paul St Hilaire)

Lyrics:

Photographs turn face-down.
A name I can’t say out loud.

There’s a letter on the kitchen tile,
creases like fault-lines under glass.
Two signatures, a date, a match—
a fact that cuts the future in half.
Your mother trembles, mine goes still;
cups in the sink, a swallow of ice.
We learned the truth in black and white,
and everything else went dark that night.

What we didn’t know still broke the frame;
what we know now must draw the line.

We can’t be lovers anymore—
we close the door we opened wide.
Blood wrote a border through our hearts,
and love stepped back so none would die.
The house is sirens made of grief,
but we won’t cross what isn’t right.
We lay the fire down to sleep,
and walk away into the night.

Not yours. Not mine.
Here is the line.

They shouted thunder down the hall,
names like plates thrown into air.
I stared at frames of childhood faces—
how did we get anywhere near here?
We fold the dresses, pack the books,
leave rings of coffee on the map.
You take the window, I take the door—
two shadows choosing not to look back.

A truth can end what lies began;
we won’t let love become a wound.

We can’t be lovers anymore—
we close the door we opened wide.
Blood wrote a border through our hearts,
and love stepped back so none would die.
The house is sirens made of grief,
but we won’t cross what isn’t right.
We lay the fire down to sleep,
and walk away into the night.

If fate is cruel, we answer clean:
no secret paths, no second tries.
We’ll carry kindness like a lamp,
but keep it on the safer side.
I’ll learn your name a different way—
a page I never thought to turn.
I’ll bless the days we didn’t know,
and honor what we had to burn.

No blame. No rush. No whispered sins.
We choose the boundary, and it wins.
May every step from here be light—
we end it now to make it right.

We can’t be lovers anymore—
we keep the promise not to try.
Blood wrote a border through our hearts,
and we respect its solemn line.
The house still shakes with what we lost,
but we will not become the lie.
We lay the fire down to sleep,
and leave the ashes where they lie.

Not yours. Not mine.
Here is the line.

Photographs turned face-down.
Lights out. We’re gone.
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Track: House of Sirens
Lyrics: NTENSEIFIED
Music & Vocals: NTENSEIFIED
Produced By: NTENSEIFIED

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