Blackmagic Remixes

Blackmagic (Untold Remix)

Love lost

[Verse 1}
what should we call this love?
a hand in glove 
with missing fingertips
to leave fingerprints
on cold lips I may never kiss again
only look to for silence
when the violence of memories
become the centerpiece
of the table we feast on 
sure 
we have no composure
brain dead and dumb
but the devil like us numb
having the sum of nothing
adding up to come ridden sheets

[Chorus]
maybe she's gone
but I believe on
with forgone faith
a maimed heart
sculpting images of deceit
buying lies with no receipt 
of purchase or purpose 
trying to figure out if loving her
is a worthless art
and my heart 
can't grasp that part
yeah that part
yeah that part
ooo that part

[Verse 2]
we be nose to nose
open palms pressed to shoulders
holding back to wall fingers close to claws
to take off clothes
ya bra,  panties, my drawls
we brawl, cause making love
like civilized folk is a joke
we have long since forgot
to laugh at but after bad habits,
we go back to martyrs of attraction
our hearts like magnets
attached to madness

[Chorus]
maybe she's gone
but I believe on
with forgone faith
a maimed heart
sculpting images of deceit
buying lies with no receipt 
of purchase or purpose 
trying to figure out if loving her
is worthless art
and my heart 
can't grasp that part
yeah that part
yeah that part
ooo that part

[Bridge]
we didn't speak 
the last time we....

made love?

if that's what you call
alcohol tainted sweat
dripping from neck
while pelvis rubs inner thigh
fist grips on mattress
biting lips 
no kiss
just anger 
no management
this is reminiscent 
of wrestling matches
we fall on rough patches
at times
more like indulge 
ourselves in savagery
but last time...
last time it just felt like....
like you were mad at me

[Chorus]
maybe she's gone
but I believe on
with forgone faith
a maimed heart
sculpting images of deceit
buying lies with no receipt 
of purchase or purpose 
trying to figure out if loving her
is worthless art
and my heart 
can't grasp that part
yeah that part
yeah that part
ooo that part
ooohhh yeah it's that part

[Chorus]
maybe she's gone
but I believe on
with forgone faith
a maimed heart
sculpting images of deceit
buying lies with no receipt 
of purchase or purpose 
trying to figure out if loving her
is worthless art
and my heart 
can't grasp that part
yeah that part
yeah that part

ooo baby that part,
baby that part


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