Deathbed

 Song of the day;;

→ Glass Hands - Bouquet


You said you found the bluebirds

Grow paler every day

We’re shedding off our fingers

Like it’s winter but it’s May

Ask if I could ever love him

With god’s black and white bouquet

That’s all they ever say


I’m only scared because I’m lost in the city

And my feet keep pulling me back to you

You don’t understand

I’ll be done when the satellites

Come down to pray to me


Do you think

You can make it that far without company?

And do you think

You can lie to yourself without lying to me?

And I’m lost in the city


Do you think

You can make it that far without company?

You’re so far away

And do you think

You can lie to yourself without lying to me?

It hurts more every day


I would spend most days watching colours grey

While these questions still lean on me

And through everything

I can barely see why I’d ever

Hide the truth again


Do you think

You can make it that far without company?

You’re so far away

And do you think

You can lie to yourself without lying to me?

It hurts more every day

Do you think

You can make it that far without company?

You’re so far away

And do you think

You can lie to yourself without lying to me?

It hurts more every day


Defying the spectrum

Condemning acceptance

You’ll never know what it’s like

To be rejected from heaven

Defying the spectrum

Condemning acceptance

You’ll never know what it’s like

To be rejected from heaven


Do you think

You can make it that far without company?

You’re so far away

And do you think

You can lie to yourself without lying to me?

It hurts more every day

Do you think

You can make it that far without company?

You’re so far away

And do you think

You can lie to yourself without lying to me?

It hurts more every day

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