Black Hole Cities
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โฑ๏ธ 4:09 duration
๐ ID: 9465849
๐ Lyrics
Rake me over the coals
I hope you got a good price for your soul
Your soul
I'm high on hubris
First class for foreign Icarus
Shit rolls downhill from the tops of the pyramids
Low tide, you better believe you're along for the ride
Sorely lacking empathy, and you've caught me in a mood this time
Into the depths of the rabbit holes, we dive and we dive
Chemistry on a kill switch
Settle down, settle down
Settle down for a life of old tropes, hope you don't wind up alone
Looks like that's in my future, but for my brittle, wilted bones
The coop's flown from the funeral home
I dug deep and came up empty, though I'm brand new tomorrow
Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
If we're going to grieve
When we pack up and leave these black hole cities
Lust for domestic bliss, or wilful ignorance
But I'm coming to realise that perhaps it's a myth
So, we could watch each other grow old or unfold
Or we could set it all on fire, slip away in the cold
Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
If we're going to grieve when we pack up leave these black hole cities
I won't hang around like the black cloud that follows me
And it's never easy
When I'm chemically dreaming to leave
The bellows, the rapture
The fault line, the fracture
Black market clean blood
I'm just asking that you rake me over the coals
I hope you got a good price on your soul
The tempest, the panic
The silence, the static
Drunk on the bad days and high when I'm manic
Rake me over the coals, I'd be better off as a ghost
Rake me over the coals, I hope you got a good price on your soul
Rake me over the coals, I'd be better off as a ghost
Rake me over the coals, I hope you got a good price for your soul
Your soul
Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
If we're going to grieve
When we pack up and leave these black hole cities
I hope you got a good price for your soul
Your soul
I'm high on hubris
First class for foreign Icarus
Shit rolls downhill from the tops of the pyramids
Low tide, you better believe you're along for the ride
Sorely lacking empathy, and you've caught me in a mood this time
Into the depths of the rabbit holes, we dive and we dive
Chemistry on a kill switch
Settle down, settle down
Settle down for a life of old tropes, hope you don't wind up alone
Looks like that's in my future, but for my brittle, wilted bones
The coop's flown from the funeral home
I dug deep and came up empty, though I'm brand new tomorrow
Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
If we're going to grieve
When we pack up and leave these black hole cities
Lust for domestic bliss, or wilful ignorance
But I'm coming to realise that perhaps it's a myth
So, we could watch each other grow old or unfold
Or we could set it all on fire, slip away in the cold
Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
If we're going to grieve when we pack up leave these black hole cities
I won't hang around like the black cloud that follows me
And it's never easy
When I'm chemically dreaming to leave
The bellows, the rapture
The fault line, the fracture
Black market clean blood
I'm just asking that you rake me over the coals
I hope you got a good price on your soul
The tempest, the panic
The silence, the static
Drunk on the bad days and high when I'm manic
Rake me over the coals, I'd be better off as a ghost
Rake me over the coals, I hope you got a good price on your soul
Rake me over the coals, I'd be better off as a ghost
Rake me over the coals, I hope you got a good price for your soul
Your soul
Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
If we're going to grieve
When we pack up and leave these black hole cities
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:06.73] Rake me over the coals
[00:09.13] I hope you got a good price for your soul
[00:13.58] Your soul
[00:15.98]
[00:28.57] I'm high on hubris
[00:29.94] First class for foreign Icarus
[00:32.17] Shit rolls downhill from the tops of the pyramids
[00:35.66] Low tide, you better believe you're along for the ride
[00:39.24] Sorely lacking empathy, and you've caught me in a mood this time
[00:45.01] Into the depths of the rabbit holes, we dive and we dive
[00:53.27] Chemistry on a kill switch
[00:54.81] Settle down, settle down
[00:55.88] Settle down for a life of old tropes, hope you don't wind up alone
[01:00.54] Looks like that's in my future, but for my brittle, wilted bones
[01:05.39] The coop's flown from the funeral home
[01:07.71] I dug deep and came up empty, though I'm brand new tomorrow
[01:11.04] Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
[01:17.23] If we're going to grieve
[01:19.21] When we pack up and leave these black hole cities
[01:25.43]
[01:39.27] Lust for domestic bliss, or wilful ignorance
[01:42.96] But I'm coming to realise that perhaps it's a myth
[01:46.85] So, we could watch each other grow old or unfold
[01:50.12] Or we could set it all on fire, slip away in the cold
[01:53.88] Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
[02:00.03] If we're going to grieve when we pack up leave these black hole cities
[02:07.69] I won't hang around like the black cloud that follows me
[02:12.43] And it's never easy
[02:16.02] When I'm chemically dreaming to leave
[02:21.68] The bellows, the rapture
[02:23.60] The fault line, the fracture
[02:25.40] Black market clean blood
[02:27.01] I'm just asking that you rake me over the coals
[02:31.92] I hope you got a good price on your soul
[02:35.83] The tempest, the panic
[02:37.71] The silence, the static
[02:39.69] Drunk on the bad days and high when I'm manic
[02:43.16] Rake me over the coals, I'd be better off as a ghost
[02:50.71]
[03:04.66] Rake me over the coals, I hope you got a good price on your soul
[03:11.64] Rake me over the coals, I'd be better off as a ghost
[03:26.02] Rake me over the coals, I hope you got a good price for your soul
[03:32.47] Your soul
[03:35.18]
[03:47.62] Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
[03:53.93] If we're going to grieve
[03:55.54] When we pack up and leave these black hole cities
[04:03.15]
[00:09.13] I hope you got a good price for your soul
[00:13.58] Your soul
[00:15.98]
[00:28.57] I'm high on hubris
[00:29.94] First class for foreign Icarus
[00:32.17] Shit rolls downhill from the tops of the pyramids
[00:35.66] Low tide, you better believe you're along for the ride
[00:39.24] Sorely lacking empathy, and you've caught me in a mood this time
[00:45.01] Into the depths of the rabbit holes, we dive and we dive
[00:53.27] Chemistry on a kill switch
[00:54.81] Settle down, settle down
[00:55.88] Settle down for a life of old tropes, hope you don't wind up alone
[01:00.54] Looks like that's in my future, but for my brittle, wilted bones
[01:05.39] The coop's flown from the funeral home
[01:07.71] I dug deep and came up empty, though I'm brand new tomorrow
[01:11.04] Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
[01:17.23] If we're going to grieve
[01:19.21] When we pack up and leave these black hole cities
[01:25.43]
[01:39.27] Lust for domestic bliss, or wilful ignorance
[01:42.96] But I'm coming to realise that perhaps it's a myth
[01:46.85] So, we could watch each other grow old or unfold
[01:50.12] Or we could set it all on fire, slip away in the cold
[01:53.88] Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
[02:00.03] If we're going to grieve when we pack up leave these black hole cities
[02:07.69] I won't hang around like the black cloud that follows me
[02:12.43] And it's never easy
[02:16.02] When I'm chemically dreaming to leave
[02:21.68] The bellows, the rapture
[02:23.60] The fault line, the fracture
[02:25.40] Black market clean blood
[02:27.01] I'm just asking that you rake me over the coals
[02:31.92] I hope you got a good price on your soul
[02:35.83] The tempest, the panic
[02:37.71] The silence, the static
[02:39.69] Drunk on the bad days and high when I'm manic
[02:43.16] Rake me over the coals, I'd be better off as a ghost
[02:50.71]
[03:04.66] Rake me over the coals, I hope you got a good price on your soul
[03:11.64] Rake me over the coals, I'd be better off as a ghost
[03:26.02] Rake me over the coals, I hope you got a good price for your soul
[03:32.47] Your soul
[03:35.18]
[03:47.62] Talking in tangents, kissing in corners, and I'm forced to wonder
[03:53.93] If we're going to grieve
[03:55.54] When we pack up and leave these black hole cities
[04:03.15]