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letra de curtains - matreah

[verse 1]
your head is a hotel
eyes gripping shut with the blinds
uninviting as every blinding and beaming light
is denied entrance. still-frame, as everything seems alright
picture perfect, watch you fix the curtains to hide the brightness
never has to be past capacity, but then again, it’s never less than there
and spectres rush through the air
in couples and pairs
attack your nerves when the drug isn’t there
scratch at the rugs in despair
watch when the curtains are drawn
not hard to tell where you’ve gone
swimming in scrutiny through
memories and used-to-bes, too
truth is, you suit me-
you’re like a tailor into what he do
you’re like a movie
i saw the trailer- you moved me into
truth is, i’m searching for something vacant
a place with a view to take in
a lake and some shrooms to take-
split my brain into two
baby, just know that i know you fear
your appearance when guests appear
but you’re blessed, so baby, just hear this
you’re more than appears in mirrors

[chorus]
darling, you know you’re gorgeous
blinds shut, i tread your garden
strolling up to your doorstep
baby i beg your pardon
simply couldn’t ignore
how you donned a face so uncertain
at dawn. i won’t trace this dirt in
but won’t you raise up your curtains?
don’t mean to get on your nerves
but i’d dream about this from birth-
it’s where beams of light from the sky
are like presents from mother earth
and the birds would all belt there verses
serenade every person
we barricade out the beauty-
the only things that are worth it

[verse 2]
my head is a hotel
they way i’ve been slamming the doors
hiding at sight of the quietest, slightest of storms
it ignites the memories, brightest of skies can still pour
feel it’s how it’s meant to be. flooding just isn’t meant for me
loving just can’t make sense to me
yet i keep my lights on
and that’s the one thing i’mma keep my pride on
you can pity, spit on me, smile ’til the night’s gone
still wild while the mics on
i’m comng back with a vengeful tactic, i’ve got my spike drawn
and every b-st-rd that’s left in the past
i’m fast and i’m at your address
miraculous plan of attack
the dagger i plant in your back
collecting your heads for my rack
the rest of you left in a stack
best believe, dare ya
present a chest to me there, i’ll
slash it with record speed, pare ya
clear every b-tch in the area
never gon’ bury my rage
rather turn earth to my stage
the sun is my spotlight i’m singing
letting the light in, still dreaming

[bridge}
baby hidden away in your shade, hear the banshees screaming
wandering through the darkness, and pondering of the meanings
the scars you hide harmonize with the twisted tune of their singing
they match the tune of your breathing
the sirens whisper of treatment but

- matreah

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