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letra de antler crimes - bit depth

almost at the point of throwing it in
just want to be small as possible
to turn invisible for just a little moment
world’s too physical, i feel every bone when
everyone’s moving oh so confidently
and envy, it builds inside of me
you said for once you were going to take a chance
just really thought you could choose not to be anxious
shut off something that keeps you up every night
when you’re late for long enough
that it pulls you under like nothing before
can’t talk for sh-t, that’s something i’m sure
but i snap back and he’s waiting, looking at me
and my heart, i know he’s not about
leavе ’til we get one song togеther
[?], you should have know better
but with the tug i know that i’m tethered
frozen and helpless now until he goes:

“what to do? isn’t it a little late for you?”
and i say, “up to you, no i guess i’m never really up this late.”

and i’m dancer, walking into the [?]
man, i’ll go until i feel it hurt
oh, i was never going to come up that impressive
yet i think i’m short of getting better when he says
“answer: have you ever had a lover? our antlers almost touching each other’s and…”
can’t speak, i’ll f-ck it up and then i’m done for
i think i need him closer for comfort
i can’t speak, i’ll f-ck it up and then i’m done for
i think i need him closer for comfort
if you’re sure

never got good at reading emotions
i’m dying for the clearest sign he might care enough to
take a chance on someone so foolish over anything i need to pull through this
big light in the sky i wished for years
i’m feeling something change
tonight, tonight, with all my might
for it is the first time of my life
i see i glow in the moon’s pale light
deep in another eye’s saying:

“there’s so much to do, i don’t mind staying up a little late for you.”
no time to think it through i always wait ’til it’s too late

and i’m dancer, walking into the [?]
d-mn, i’m [?]
so what if i’m not that impressive?
i’m not even close to catching up where my breath is

i think we could be good lovers
our antlers, bumping into each other’s and
okay i’ll bite, what’s okay without a hunter?
i’m gonna need you closer for comfort
yeah i’ll bite, what’s okay without a hunter?
i’m gonna need you closer for comfort
i’m so sure

woah
woah

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