Desdemona
Do you remember when you realised?
That faces don't say much
It's whats behind that orchestrates
Economies of trust
And what would we be without it?
Obfuscating our desires
Furthermore, would you come to fear or be feared by the ones you love?
It would appear that your attention's been taken by a Romeo
But maybe your Desdemona
And I'm Nietzche brand Othello
And I can't tell if I should bring a pillow or a sword
And sleep on my suspicions
The one eyed kiss, a crown of thorns
So then let's leave
Let's leave the cave my one true love
I thought my father was a King
I thought my mother was a Saint
But I was staring at the cave wall like a Monk
I dreamt my lover a conquistador and I was her grenade
But felt far more like something like a falling rock
So then let's leave
Let's leave the cave my one true love
And I must admit, the grand reveal was verging on insane
But if you seduce the turnkeys
I'll rally the slaves for the great escape
You can take me for everything
Once we prison break this place
I'm yours
Ring the bells
Save the date
The Great Escape
The Great Escape
I'm yours
The Great Escape
I'm yours
Shalalalalalalala
La la la
Shalalalalalalala
Shalalalalalalala
La la la
Shalalalalalalala
I'm yours, I'm yours
RIng the bells
Save the date, it's for the Great Escape
I'm yours, I'm yours
RIng the bells
Save the date, it's for the Great Escape
I'm yours, I'm yours
(Ring the bells)
I'm yours, I'm yours
(Ring the bells)
I'm yours, I'm yours
(Ring the bells)
I'm yours, I'm yours
That faces don't say much
It's whats behind that orchestrates
Economies of trust
And what would we be without it?
Obfuscating our desires
Furthermore, would you come to fear or be feared by the ones you love?
It would appear that your attention's been taken by a Romeo
But maybe your Desdemona
And I'm Nietzche brand Othello
And I can't tell if I should bring a pillow or a sword
And sleep on my suspicions
The one eyed kiss, a crown of thorns
So then let's leave
Let's leave the cave my one true love
I thought my father was a King
I thought my mother was a Saint
But I was staring at the cave wall like a Monk
I dreamt my lover a conquistador and I was her grenade
But felt far more like something like a falling rock
So then let's leave
Let's leave the cave my one true love
And I must admit, the grand reveal was verging on insane
But if you seduce the turnkeys
I'll rally the slaves for the great escape
You can take me for everything
Once we prison break this place
I'm yours
Ring the bells
Save the date
The Great Escape
The Great Escape
I'm yours
The Great Escape
I'm yours
Shalalalalalalala
La la la
Shalalalalalalala
Shalalalalalalala
La la la
Shalalalalalalala
I'm yours, I'm yours
RIng the bells
Save the date, it's for the Great Escape
I'm yours, I'm yours
RIng the bells
Save the date, it's for the Great Escape
I'm yours, I'm yours
(Ring the bells)
I'm yours, I'm yours
(Ring the bells)
I'm yours, I'm yours
(Ring the bells)
I'm yours, I'm yours
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Writer(s): Finn Mickle
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