Chrysalis
๐ต 876 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:39 duration
๐ ID: 6030936
๐ Lyrics
We went with hearts too full to know
Reveled in destruction and rage
The home is still faintly burning, inside, a couple of kids
The crying dust; the womb of lust
Pinks and oranges fall on the rooftops
The dark and the dampness, covering the walls in paper thoughts
Of gatherings long since passed
We broke into a billion pieces and finally fell
The cocoon is hard and protective
It's trimmed in the hair I have ripped
Collected from each creature
The wing veins in the heart burst through
Looking at you, I gasp but my lungs fill with hopelessness
Dry, sucked-back pupils
Immerse myself in the cracking shell
Thinking of times when the kitchen chair, would be my bed
The cocoon, I hear your voice, your eyes dart
Toxic secretions coming out of you
Like a colorful hostage behind glass
I strip and enter the last stage
Countermeasures to race these toxins
I'm not dreaming
Reveled in destruction and rage
The home is still faintly burning, inside, a couple of kids
The crying dust; the womb of lust
Pinks and oranges fall on the rooftops
The dark and the dampness, covering the walls in paper thoughts
Of gatherings long since passed
We broke into a billion pieces and finally fell
The cocoon is hard and protective
It's trimmed in the hair I have ripped
Collected from each creature
The wing veins in the heart burst through
Looking at you, I gasp but my lungs fill with hopelessness
Dry, sucked-back pupils
Immerse myself in the cracking shell
Thinking of times when the kitchen chair, would be my bed
The cocoon, I hear your voice, your eyes dart
Toxic secretions coming out of you
Like a colorful hostage behind glass
I strip and enter the last stage
Countermeasures to race these toxins
I'm not dreaming
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.02] We went with hearts too full to know
[00:05.04] Reveled in destruction and rage
[00:07.24] The home is still faintly burning, inside, a couple of kids
[00:10.64] The crying dust; the womb of lust
[00:12.81] Pinks and oranges fall on the rooftops
[00:15.46] The dark and the dampness, covering the walls in paper thoughts
[00:19.38] Of gatherings long since passed
[00:21.66] We broke into a billion pieces and finally fell
[00:28.39] The cocoon is hard and protective
[00:34.37] It's trimmed in the hair I have ripped
[00:40.66] Collected from each creature
[00:46.78] The wing veins in the heart burst through
[00:52.94] Looking at you, I gasp but my lungs fill with hopelessness
[00:59.42] Dry, sucked-back pupils
[01:31.12] Immerse myself in the cracking shell
[01:37.68] Thinking of times when the kitchen chair, would be my bed
[01:44.37] The cocoon, I hear your voice, your eyes dart
[01:50.94] Toxic secretions coming out of you
[01:57.06] Like a colorful hostage behind glass
[02:01.05] I strip and enter the last stage
[02:05.34] Countermeasures to race these toxins
[02:12.30] I'm not dreaming
[02:18.56]
[00:05.04] Reveled in destruction and rage
[00:07.24] The home is still faintly burning, inside, a couple of kids
[00:10.64] The crying dust; the womb of lust
[00:12.81] Pinks and oranges fall on the rooftops
[00:15.46] The dark and the dampness, covering the walls in paper thoughts
[00:19.38] Of gatherings long since passed
[00:21.66] We broke into a billion pieces and finally fell
[00:28.39] The cocoon is hard and protective
[00:34.37] It's trimmed in the hair I have ripped
[00:40.66] Collected from each creature
[00:46.78] The wing veins in the heart burst through
[00:52.94] Looking at you, I gasp but my lungs fill with hopelessness
[00:59.42] Dry, sucked-back pupils
[01:31.12] Immerse myself in the cracking shell
[01:37.68] Thinking of times when the kitchen chair, would be my bed
[01:44.37] The cocoon, I hear your voice, your eyes dart
[01:50.94] Toxic secretions coming out of you
[01:57.06] Like a colorful hostage behind glass
[02:01.05] I strip and enter the last stage
[02:05.34] Countermeasures to race these toxins
[02:12.30] I'm not dreaming
[02:18.56]