Tides
Quelle: Spotify
She's now my new sun.
She don't speak but somehow calls to me.
Automated exchanges make us not lovers,
but feigners, we are only strangers.
Not estranged to regret
Not estranged to what follows our faulty steps
Ocean tides move to the voice of the moon
Strange how we move
How strange that I move to the voice of the moon
Love ringing out of tune
Regret once kept from her door
but everytime wore off more and more
So now we're back here
Playing sincere with a new set of bones
We are strange.
Not estranged to regret.
Not estranged to what follows our faulty steps.
Ocean tides move to the voice of the moon
Strange how we move
How strange that I move to the voice of the moon
Love ringing out of tune
Leave your bad limbs behind
For they are conduits to the heart
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