lyrics
deconnected
until night comes
birds how you could laze
time to sing
It’s fulsome
rain
cancel
torments
rain down
there could be more
and need to be
incubed
devoted my eyes to you
pretending the lie is on your prints
from youngest ruins
to golden states
and all this blood from you
too credible
realing your greed
carved out of the purest frequency
but it’s not how it used to be
we were so close to build a realm
credits
from
IIIIV,
released December 14, 2018
Steve Cabaset / Emilie Chassot / Yassin Paparelli
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