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lyrics
What's love but adrenaline? I'm afflicted with limerence.
My paranoid heart breaks every day by my own hand.
I've never known love like I feel for the potential you have.
I've never known you and I won't until these fantasies collapse
in on themselves and I'm all but forced to adapt or fall back.
Bid adieu on morning stars,
Amnesia-addled in fits and starts
Oroboro and myriad parts
Can't separate the dirt from scars
The papier-mache pulls apart
My notes all thrum out in the dark
The dead girl's march, a carrion call
I beg them tell me It's not her fault
I feel the thunder gathering now. If I leave, hopefully it will leave with me.
I feel the thunder gathering now. If I leave, hopefully it will leave with me.
I feel the thunder gathering now. If I leave, hopefully it will leave with me.
I feel the thunder gathering now. If I leave, hopefully it will leave with me.
I never minded the rain.
The weight of emotion could ravage this
Will forces beyond turn water to blood
And smite us with plague, as they often do?
Is it a matter of fate or luck?
Is there hope to hold out for?
When I was a child, my mother took me on a walk to the end of the block
The sun was high and hot
I dug in the dirt, I drew tears at the plight of a worm
And like that, twenty-two years passed
Now I wonder how to grieve all the ways I used to be.
Now I live with the guilt.
Now she lives with the guilt.
She lives.
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021