The Mafiaaa

he's working towards that
electric moment
when everything around
transfigures to a
blurry
sound

turns all those unpaid bills
to pigeons
they kiss and flutter out
into the
dandy
candy
clouds

the mafiaaa
is in your head

she say it's all divine appointment
every event is devil's work or heaven sent

upholds her flaws and
imperfections
feels guilty for a lot
what you love is
what you got



Credits
Writer(s): Dominik Jako Baer, Dominik Jako Bär
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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