We're on stage
Paradise
We make everything shine
We're making it happen
The laws of physics we are bending
And isn't it marvelous?
Trembling hands from exhaustion
The blackness around your eyes
Your skin is so ghostly
We are vampires
This our thing
But I feel you less and less
We wither away
More like machines than lovers
What is that crazy tongue you speak?
A look of confusion and contempt
You ask me to slow down
We no longer communicate
So we no longer stand a chance
Wasn't just the temple
No
A culmination of the shit that went before
Closet full of skellingtons
Our weaknesses on display
Why can't anything ever just feel good?
There must be something we have missed
Tell me
Why did you save my life back there?
Monstrous
We are
Let it turn to shit
I Divorced Life - Closet Full of Skellingtons Lyrics
I Divorced Life - Closet Full of Skellingtons Lyrics
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We're on stage
Paradise
We make everything shine
We're making it happen
The laws of physics we are bending
And isn't it marvelous?
Trembling hands from exhaustion
The blackness around your eyes
Your skin is so ghostly
We are vampires
This our thing
But I feel you less and less
We wither away
More like machines than lovers
What is that crazy tongue you speak?
A look of confusion and contempt
You ask me to slow down
We no longer communicate
So we no longer stand a chance
Wasn't just the temple
No
A culmination of the shit that went before
Closet full of skellingtons
Our weaknesses on display
Why can't anything ever just feel good?
There must be something we have missed
Tell me
Why did you save my life back there?
Monstrous
We are
Let it turn to shit
Paradise
We make everything shine
We're making it happen
The laws of physics we are bending
And isn't it marvelous?
Trembling hands from exhaustion
The blackness around your eyes
Your skin is so ghostly
We are vampires
This our thing
But I feel you less and less
We wither away
More like machines than lovers
What is that crazy tongue you speak?
A look of confusion and contempt
You ask me to slow down
We no longer communicate
So we no longer stand a chance
Wasn't just the temple
No
A culmination of the shit that went before
Closet full of skellingtons
Our weaknesses on display
Why can't anything ever just feel good?
There must be something we have missed
Tell me
Why did you save my life back there?
Monstrous
We are
Let it turn to shit
Writer: Silas Andersen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid