Atrium

Heart is running low
 Vanquished and confined as we walk through the corridor
 Measuring the dark
 Until the meter says we can't take no more
 You feel good about it, you say
 You need to feel good about it
 Still ridden with spite
 Language is defied as we walk through the corridor
 We sing to the night
 Abolishing the promise
 Our constellation is so far from reach
 I'm fading from your sky
 The shutdown is complete
 You turned away despite my loving
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 The time is burning slow
 You beckon on the way as you walk through the exit door
 While estimating the losses rising
 The venom in the glasses, I need more, yeah
 You still feel good about it, you say
 You need to feel good about it
 Still ridden with spite
 Language is defied as we walk through the corridor
 We sing to the night
 Abolishing the promise
 Our constellation is so far from reach
 (I touched your ember with a little bit of my wing)
 I'm fading from your sky
 The shutdown is complete
 You turned away despite my loving
 In her room, Marriott, New York
 Checking in to be held by you, then checking out
 Direction is shuffled back to nil (nil, nil)
 Caught in your maze still (still, still)
 We sing to the night
 Abolishing the promise
 Our constellation is so far from reach
 (I touched your ember with a little bit of my wing)
 I'm fading from your sky
 The shutdown is complete
 You turned away despite my loving