Lyric

“One more time, I wanted you back.”

That’s the statement— motive off-track

Rumors grow fins like a mermaid act

Masquerade dancers wearing the same old mask

Nobody here’s getting saved at last—

Might as well scream before we crash

Breaking news drop— last night’s twist

Dry Blood-Orange Juice on your lips

Still can’t read your real intent

Last train’s gone; white-night glitch

Till this depressed planet spins once more

I’ll stay right here, I won’t head for the door

Burning Zima drops in my lost lungs

I was loved— but figured it out too late, huh?

I’m sorry

Love breaks down in a one-act scene

Pain forgiven gives birth to something clean

That’s true

Answers always spin in place

Let me offer a way to save some grace

If this glass is gonna crack anyway

Let’s pour new red in it— taste the change

Feedback on— tune the channel tight

Spoon-tap rhythms shape the frequency right

Filter the curses out of the mic

I wanna make you say, “I love you” tonight