I won't fake this like you want me to
My smile suspended now,
Where nothing is colourful
Paint cracks shape the sky

I'm dying in this hospital,
Anaesthetised
This soundtrack is not romantic,
It's not romantic

Clarity lost, desire
Steal a second,
Say goodbye

What words would be,
Could give escape?
We dance in time,
To this serenade

As needles skip,
And stitch our coffins tight,
If we could sing
Above a whisper,
Would we wake this whole place?
Wake this whole place

Fit the pieces
With immortal hands
You're so addictive,
Will I see you again?

Count the losses,
On the second hand
You're so addictive,
Will I see you?

Like nothing I've ever dreamed,
We'll get out tonight
These black skies, city lights,
Taking us home

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