Invisible Ink
I think I know what's real
Sometimes, I have my doubts
If I were sure, well then
What would I dream about?
There's a poetry
In the lies that spill from our mouths
The truth that we hold inside
Is gonna start slipping out
We heard that life had something in store
Coming up short, we're begging for more
And death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up, just thinking wishful
Spend the night face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper
Just a whisper
I might just disappear
I'm so close to freaking out
There's a hole in me
And I'm just finding out
We heard that life had something in store
It's coming up short, we're begging for more
Death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up, just thinking wishful
Spend the night face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper
Just a whisper
We heard that life had something in store
And coming up short, we're begging for more
Death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up, thinking wishful
Spend a night face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper
Just a whisper
Sometimes, I have my doubts
If I were sure, well then
What would I dream about?
There's a poetry
In the lies that spill from our mouths
The truth that we hold inside
Is gonna start slipping out
We heard that life had something in store
Coming up short, we're begging for more
And death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up, just thinking wishful
Spend the night face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper
Just a whisper
I might just disappear
I'm so close to freaking out
There's a hole in me
And I'm just finding out
We heard that life had something in store
It's coming up short, we're begging for more
Death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up, just thinking wishful
Spend the night face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper
Just a whisper
We heard that life had something in store
And coming up short, we're begging for more
Death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up, thinking wishful
Spend a night face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper
Just a whisper
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Lubrano, Mike Bruno, Jesse Litwa, Gordon Lafler, Phil Douglas
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