Lust

There is a ghost in this room

Voices trilling deafening silence in unison

Throwing me in arson

We would dance 'round wasting youth

Like tomorrow's another loop, it's another loop

I don't wanna Take This Waltz no more

"This is tangible, this one's worth fighting for"

If you never go you'll never grow, never grow

Do you long to dive back?

The water is fine

Do you long to come back?

The grief is only fine line

Do what is true

Do what is right for you

Do what is true

Do what's right for you

There is a ghost in this car

Spinning wheels and wheezing

This was ride or die, might still is

There is a ghost in this bed

We left luggage behind, leaving empty-handed

This is merely

Question of off petals

Plead for vice versa

"This is tangible, this one's worth fighting for"

If you never toss you'll never turn, never turn