Pyre

Following the sound of your footsteps
Fading down the floorboards of the stairs
I tell you I don't mind you sleeping over
It's fine you're having breakfast in his bed
Running down the skin of your cheekbone
Drops of orange juice make their way
You tease me 'bout my fright of open waters
Jumping up to race me to the sea

Still at night
You erupt your burning light
And I'm stuck here on your pyre
Oh volcanic fire

You call me up to get me to a party
Truth be told I'd rather stay in bed
But I tell you I just left a bar with Viktor
As I'm chugging down a beer while getting dressed
Sunny days are making me dizzy
The bareness of the sky is too much for me
'Cause all the things I left behind and buried
Reveal themselves so I can't leave them be

Still at night
You erupt your burning light
And I'm stuck here on your pyre
Oh volcanic fire
Ooh, ooh



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