Steeples of the Reaper
Stranger will you leave by the morning
You're laying in place of tomorrow's version of you
Overthinking my breathing
And the last time I lost it
Thought I found god but it was just a dark hue
Now I indulge in any form of touch
That's warm and leaves me colder than I knew
A string of conversations over wine in a small room
You know we'd save them if we could but we don't have to
People tryna just be people
Looks a lot like steeples guarded by a reaper
I don't want the sequel
This is too deceitful
Wonder if i'll meet you where the light seeps through
Wonder if you're waiting
Or am I the one who's waiting for you
Doctor can I leave by the evening
I'm laying in place of tomorrow's version of me
Overthinking my stability
And the last time I lost it
It's there on your paper written in black and blue
Now I indulge in any last substance
That's warm and leaves me colder than i knew
A whispered conversation over beds in a white room
You know they'd save me if they could but they don't have to
People tryna just be people
Looks a lot like steeples guarded by a reaper
I don't want the sequel
This is too deceitful
Wonder if i'll meet you where the light seeps through
Wonder if you're waiting
Or am I the one who's waiting for you
I hope the things i know are lies turn out true
I'll be seeing you in the arms of a dark hue
You're laying in place of tomorrow's version of you
Overthinking my breathing
And the last time I lost it
Thought I found god but it was just a dark hue
Now I indulge in any form of touch
That's warm and leaves me colder than I knew
A string of conversations over wine in a small room
You know we'd save them if we could but we don't have to
People tryna just be people
Looks a lot like steeples guarded by a reaper
I don't want the sequel
This is too deceitful
Wonder if i'll meet you where the light seeps through
Wonder if you're waiting
Or am I the one who's waiting for you
Doctor can I leave by the evening
I'm laying in place of tomorrow's version of me
Overthinking my stability
And the last time I lost it
It's there on your paper written in black and blue
Now I indulge in any last substance
That's warm and leaves me colder than i knew
A whispered conversation over beds in a white room
You know they'd save me if they could but they don't have to
People tryna just be people
Looks a lot like steeples guarded by a reaper
I don't want the sequel
This is too deceitful
Wonder if i'll meet you where the light seeps through
Wonder if you're waiting
Or am I the one who's waiting for you
I hope the things i know are lies turn out true
I'll be seeing you in the arms of a dark hue
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Writer(s): Hanna Wood
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