Left / Felt, Pt. 2
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Lyrics
I hope you left with a smile on your face I hope you felt like diamonds in a case I saw a ghost, it hovered low, I watched its slow glide I saw right through it but I couldn't believe my eyes The air grew cold So I grabbed my coat Just in case it snowed In fucking July, I wanted to cry I sweat my fucking skin off in the blue moonlight I felt my grip slip from the lips of my life Stuck with simple glimpses of the plan I had devised In lovely July I wanted to die Become a silver ghost with an all-seeing eye Forever to float just out of your sight Hovering around with a low, slow glide
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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:39
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 88 BPM