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[patchworkwounds]

Lets fall in love to the sound of breaking glass
And burn the skies so everyone believes in us
I can't see the shadows for all the silver in your eyes
The gold in our words clashes with the sentiment

I have so many questions in my fingertips
The answers are hidden in your whispers
I can play this scene in my head a million times over
But that won't stop me from acting it out again tonight