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letra de a lie - lalion

promise me this
follow my bliss
eyes on the road
driving through high mist
never let go
even if wrist
slit by the foes
i close my fist
cuz all i hear are sirens
followed by their violence
promise you’ll stay close to me
when burgundy my life
and i
never tell a lie
for the devil no reply
look you right into your eyes
and promise i’ll be by your side
and i
never tell a lie
i don’t know if i’ll survive
look you right into your eyes
and promise they won’t take my life
a lie

started innocent
plotting got it intricate
promised ain’t n0body getting hurt
but that was ignorant
now we’re living it
money stacking sick of it
dollar bills to numb the thrills but nothing here is infinite

break through the walls and tell them give me all you need
this is a bitter robbery
but no one hidden gotta bleed
drive through the city yelling ain’t no stopping greed
bonny clyde until i die i’ll be your villain company
love a drug when it feel like this
when i’m numb
but you hold my wrist
loaded gun couldn’t hold my clips
taking shots
but they hollow sips
and the constant rush of on the edge
could paralyze an acrobat
and all we’ve done with no regret
could only end in cardiac
promise me this
follow my bliss
eyes on the road
driving through high mist
never let go
even if wrist
slit by the foes
i close my fist
cuz all i hear are sirens
followed by their violence
promise you’ll stay close to me
when burgundy my life
and i

never tell a lie
for the devil no reply
look you right into your eyes
and promise i’ll be by your side
and i
never tell a lie
i don’t know if i’ll survive
look you right into your eyes
and promise they won’t take my life
a lie

and now we running from it
covered in blood you love it
the bitter thrill of an over dose on the hope of numbing
the truth you’re sick of me
blaming me for your misery
hating me like i’m made to be
temporary but listen we
tattooed everything turning black like the pearls of jack
dead man walking constantly holding hands with a match
and that’s just who you are to me
close to flames you’re a part of me
artery getting cut if you ever over react
when everything is faded
promise that you’ll paint it
over til the pressure never folding like its plated
golden made of faces
melting to evade it
they could never catch us even if they had a statement
promise me this
follow my bliss
eyes on the road
driving through high mist
never let go
even if wrist
slit by the foes
i close my fist
cuz all i hear are sirens
followed by their violence
promise you’ll stay close to me
when burgundy my life
and i

- lalion

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