Constance
Spiritbox
(Dying Sun)
Dying Sun burns in the night
I watch it glow, and it's so hard for me
Speaking darkness out of spite
Coercion and then caving in, wrap me in my bitterness
Give it up, I'm complacent, just enough to escape it
Heretics wouldn't faze me
Lucid trust, I don't want it
Palms are rough when you promise
Fire lies when you're honest
It's hard to lose and wonder why
You pressure in increments
Like a slow-moving coup
Memories dissident
When I am holding you (I am holding you)
If my Sun won't set tonight
I'll look around, but it's so hard for me
Like a shadow passing by
Crashing into shapes and then fading with my innocence
Give it up, I'm complacent, just enough to escape it
Heretics wouldn't faze me
Lucid trust, I don't want it
Palms are rough when you promise
Fire lies when you're honest
It's hard to lose and wonder why
I have been waiting my whole life
For pressure in increments
Like a slow-moving coup
Memories dissident
When I am holding you
(When I am holding you)
(When I am holding you)
(I am holding you)
