Everything Ends With An Inhale
๐ต 1022 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:28 duration
๐ ID: 10729440
๐ Lyrics
Baroque pearl necklace
Imperfect love, reckless
Built a home inside your chest
Bless this mess
I whisper breathless
A thousand postcards on the wall obsessive
Cover up the stains like it's happiness
Taxing the structure stressed
But I'll still lie here till it's wrecked still
Lie here in the wreck a little longer
Let me rest
Your hands wilt on my ribcage
Heavy sigh, big day
Same shit but shit's changed
Everything ends with an inhale like there's more to say
If I ignore it it'll go away, maybe
Routine creeps into the 'I love you's' and 'babies'
Curiosity drains onto the sheets from
Your soft touch crystalised
Rhinestone shine
Daylight lingering between us like things said at the wrong time
Fingers reach across blurred lines for something that feels like ice
We flutter like moths in the light
We got lost in the night
Blood or wine
Blood or wine
Signs of struggle
Passionate crimes
If what we had is sacred
Who plucked the fruit from the vine?
Cherry red hands dyed
Am I ready to testify?
Am I ready to testify?
Imperfect love, reckless
Built a home inside your chest
Bless this mess
I whisper breathless
A thousand postcards on the wall obsessive
Cover up the stains like it's happiness
Taxing the structure stressed
But I'll still lie here till it's wrecked still
Lie here in the wreck a little longer
Let me rest
Your hands wilt on my ribcage
Heavy sigh, big day
Same shit but shit's changed
Everything ends with an inhale like there's more to say
If I ignore it it'll go away, maybe
Routine creeps into the 'I love you's' and 'babies'
Curiosity drains onto the sheets from
Your soft touch crystalised
Rhinestone shine
Daylight lingering between us like things said at the wrong time
Fingers reach across blurred lines for something that feels like ice
We flutter like moths in the light
We got lost in the night
Blood or wine
Blood or wine
Signs of struggle
Passionate crimes
If what we had is sacred
Who plucked the fruit from the vine?
Cherry red hands dyed
Am I ready to testify?
Am I ready to testify?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.73] Baroque pearl necklace
[00:15.42] Imperfect love, reckless
[00:17.43] Built a home inside your chest
[00:19.01] Bless this mess
[00:20.05] I whisper breathless
[00:21.38] A thousand postcards on the wall obsessive
[00:23.10] Cover up the stains like it's happiness
[00:25.48] Taxing the structure stressed
[00:27.28] But I'll still lie here till it's wrecked still
[00:29.55] Lie here in the wreck a little longer
[00:32.84] Let me rest
[00:34.69] Your hands wilt on my ribcage
[00:36.64] Heavy sigh, big day
[00:38.21] Same shit but shit's changed
[00:40.10] Everything ends with an inhale like there's more to say
[00:42.05] If I ignore it it'll go away, maybe
[00:45.42] Routine creeps into the 'I love you's' and 'babies'
[00:48.22] Curiosity drains onto the sheets from
[00:51.64] Your soft touch crystalised
[00:53.18] Rhinestone shine
[00:54.84] Daylight lingering between us like things said at the wrong time
[00:57.98] Fingers reach across blurred lines for something that feels like ice
[01:02.34] We flutter like moths in the light
[01:06.44] We got lost in the night
[01:08.00] Blood or wine
[01:08.79] Blood or wine
[01:09.45] Signs of struggle
[01:10.75] Passionate crimes
[01:12.01] If what we had is sacred
[01:14.04] Who plucked the fruit from the vine?
[01:15.66] Cherry red hands dyed
[01:17.15] Am I ready to testify?
[01:19.95] Am I ready to testify?
[01:25.60]
[00:15.42] Imperfect love, reckless
[00:17.43] Built a home inside your chest
[00:19.01] Bless this mess
[00:20.05] I whisper breathless
[00:21.38] A thousand postcards on the wall obsessive
[00:23.10] Cover up the stains like it's happiness
[00:25.48] Taxing the structure stressed
[00:27.28] But I'll still lie here till it's wrecked still
[00:29.55] Lie here in the wreck a little longer
[00:32.84] Let me rest
[00:34.69] Your hands wilt on my ribcage
[00:36.64] Heavy sigh, big day
[00:38.21] Same shit but shit's changed
[00:40.10] Everything ends with an inhale like there's more to say
[00:42.05] If I ignore it it'll go away, maybe
[00:45.42] Routine creeps into the 'I love you's' and 'babies'
[00:48.22] Curiosity drains onto the sheets from
[00:51.64] Your soft touch crystalised
[00:53.18] Rhinestone shine
[00:54.84] Daylight lingering between us like things said at the wrong time
[00:57.98] Fingers reach across blurred lines for something that feels like ice
[01:02.34] We flutter like moths in the light
[01:06.44] We got lost in the night
[01:08.00] Blood or wine
[01:08.79] Blood or wine
[01:09.45] Signs of struggle
[01:10.75] Passionate crimes
[01:12.01] If what we had is sacred
[01:14.04] Who plucked the fruit from the vine?
[01:15.66] Cherry red hands dyed
[01:17.15] Am I ready to testify?
[01:19.95] Am I ready to testify?
[01:25.60]