deadly charmes

I'm secretly writing messages hidden in the sky trying to catch the early bird hoping you would pass me by I'm looking for excuses I'm looking for a fight I wanna kiss the deadly charmes of that darkest starlit night I wanna breath red into the daylight and white into your eyes

I'm getting awfully good at these immaculate goodbyes

I wanna dance on that sunlight, sliding across Lisboa I wanna chance upon a daydream think myself into a coma Forget about that world so transparent to my eyes with the sun as the great painter removing my poems from the skies the night still leaves it's mark but it's life is now a lie

I'm getting awfully good at these immaculate goodbyes

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