Farewell Fareworse

Lila, fill me with reverie
Through my fingers into my soul
Million promises now running low, running low

Are we just ghosts of youth, you and I
Post-mortem thoughts oooh till we die
Bid me farewell oooh oooh
And I'll feel worse
And you'll feel worse

A soft spot for Catch-22
I was caught up in Turn of the Screw
When you're at the door, what's left of you
What's left of me

Are we just ghosts of youth, you and I
Post-mortem thoughts oooh till we die
Bid me farewell oooh oooh
And I'll feel worse
And you'll feel worse

Go farther and fare worse
Am I too far or way too close
Go farther and fare worse
The devil's near, stepping on my toes

Give up the ghost
My dear, my most

Oooh Farewell
Oooh Fareworse
Oooh Farewell
And I'll feel worse
And you'll feel worse

Aaah Aaah Aaah
Aaah Aaah Aaah



Credits
Writer(s): Michael James Nussbaum, Philippine Henrietta Jane Jaton, Gregoire Alexandre Christian Pasquier
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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