Hush, Love

Hush, love, don't be naive
Look up, the sky is falling
What would you do if we were the last
Hide away by the sun or
Sail around Orion
And make the stars last

Now our lips are turning blue
And if this is the end
I'm glad I'm with you

Look, love, look around us
We're trapped in this dystopia
Even the stars hide away
Their words are down our throats
Those hypocrites and misanthropes
There's no change from light today

Now our lips are turning blue
And if this is the end
I'm glad I'm with you



Credits
Writer(s): Abbie Bosworth
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