Altar (Cinnamon Cilia)
I'm leaving you at the altar
For a different kind of forever
In the quietest room on the planet
Where you know it don't pay to be clever
There's a bumbling elf on my shoulder
And he's sinking his teeth in my ear
And he's prodding my brain with a scalpel
And shaving off matter with shears
Cinnamon
Silia
You've got to pick up the pace
For a different kind of forever
In the quietest room on the planet
Where you know it don't pay to be clever
There's a bumbling elf on my shoulder
And he's sinking his teeth in my ear
And he's prodding my brain with a scalpel
And shaving off matter with shears
Cinnamon
Silia
You've got to pick up the pace
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Writer(s): Jack Thomas
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