Minor Concussions

Nights for king and queen
Poison grenadine
Endless velvet cares
Stroking drunken stares

Chase our fickle rhymes
Strung to tips of dimes
In the end: Anesthesia dear
Our dreams are of thine

Take my sinners wine
Laced with turpentine
I've got somewhere we
Could unravel me

I've got diamonds love
Won't you give it all
Turn my first surmise
To your own demise

Getting jazzy come on

Your eyes they turn me
Grab me too deep
Hold me where I fall to your crumbling fallacy of love

Burning king and queen
Poisoned grenadine
Endless are the velvet cares
And the hearts of all declared

Slave to pinioned need
Retrospective greed
Clawing at the curtains
To Please the velvet creed

Maybe I should know
Where the loose ends go
Let my heart be light
Leave my wings below

Dreams are diamonds loved
Only up above
Just paraded lies
To delay demise

Getting jazzy come on

Sometimes I just can't control myself

Your eyes they turn me
Grab me too deep
Hold me where I fall to your crumbling fallacy of love



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Choi, Carson Sanca, Hugh Joseph Mcneney, Nico George-paul Hussain, Roxanna Akhtary, Tara Akhtary
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