Tell me you want more of my lips
tell me you want more of my tricks
none of us has followed any rules
I should have let you know that I was burning as a star for you
but not in your sky
Everything I've ever know is now turning against me
backwards i'm falling
everything I've ever learned is holding down my feet
backwards I'm going
I've been whirling in this mess, I've been whirling in
this mess like every time
Here Up on this roof I wait for, here up on this roof
I wait for signals of a warmer season, warmer season
I should let you go but I am
I should let you go but I am full of hope
and you're just too blind. You're so blind
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