Lyric

Welcome, Apocalypse— been waiting long

Our loud silence humming like a broken song

Star-dust moments we stumble on

Holding hands, half-wasted in the dawn

But living like that can’t go on

My lover is alphabet-born

Spellbooks scattered on the sofa floor

Black cat luck is the cost of the form

We’re priceless misfits— always deformed

I wanna believe impossible storms

Still happen because of us, not despite us

That’s why you’re crying tonight, right?

You’re crying, right?

Wait for me

You’re crying, right?

I believe it

You’re crying, right?

Don’t leave—

You’re crying, right?

Comet dust— glitter bright

Ash to ash, and light to light

When we laughed, I realized

My voice felt lonely in the night

Comet dust— glitter bright

Ash to ash, when the world’s done right

We’ll clean it up— every leftover sight

Turning all of it back into falling starlight

Spellbound plush toys, laughing twice—

Even if my voice is empty ice

Please don’t give me the answer I’d ask for