Can we go back to the days when starlit skies,
Shown bright on all the pain behind your eyes?
You had me caught up in your atmosphere,
But with the change in tide, I've begun to fear
Gravity brought us crashing down,
Didn't think I'd hear the sound
Of your heartbreak on the bathroom floor
You are constellations, my mind's in space
You keep my tribulations falling into place
But your constellations and your embrace,
captivate my hopeless gaze.
I was faithful enough to be the sun,
present every day since we'd begun.
Call it wanderlust or who you are:
but all you were pushed towards afar
So this wish has come to pass, my innocence can never last.
credits
from CAT.,
released January 30, 2016
produced by Ben Isaacs
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