The slow motion sin
The dead summer dance again
My chassy knows what could’ve been
I see how it happens now, all stretched
Out before me
My prime was a still frame in your movie
Days, so late
We’re close to dying twice
Projector of our life
Old hollywood, holy bound
I see how it happens now, all stretched
Out before me
What could've been?
My prime was a still frame in your movie
Days, so late
Those sirens sing on 42nd street
And they've been calling my name out
The dead summer dance again
My chassy knows what could’ve been
I see how it happens now, all stretched
Out before me
My prime was a still frame in your movie
Days, so late
We’re close to dying twice
Projector of our life
Old hollywood, holy bound
I see how it happens now, all stretched
Out before me
What could've been?
My prime was a still frame in your movie
Days, so late
Those sirens sing on 42nd street
And they've been calling my name out
What in you gets me so carried away?
I can’t say yet
Love on repeat
It’s life again
It’s my flsh
My own blood
You vexed and sparked right from the start
So come and remind us
What in you gets me so carried away?
I can’t say yet
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Keep You
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