The tight lipped fever found her way again
With one embrace
A rapid pulse could give it away
And she'll move on and on 2x
We must have been millenniums ahead of comprehending
Synchronized time collapsing 2x
CHORUS:
And she'll move on and on
With foreheads numb we move to feel
And set the clocks aside
We move to synchronize in stares,
In start and pause
Oh my God we were not intended for this tight lipped fever that found her way again
Tongues explode in our archaic demise
CHORUS
Time forgave everything
Within her to discover disguise
A convenient lapse of a memory.
Writer(s): Joshua Brigham, Adam Baker, Dustin Nadler, Michael Tyson, Jay Forrest
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