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letra de costume party, pt. 2 - the missing peace

[intro – luciano]
your cinnamon-colored skin
invokes a second sense from within
i contemplate committing sin
when i visualize you with him

those constellations in your eyes
i can’t imagine more divine
immortalized inside my mind
to you, there’s nothing that’s akin

[verse 1]
i just wanna kiss
one more shot, if it’s one more miss
one more plot, if it’s one more twist
i’m conceptualizing a world where we exist
you’re so sweet, but you press delete

[chorus 1]
i clench my fists
i have no metaphors to gift
‘cuz to you, therе’s no comparison
to me, you’re a home
but to him, you’rе just the sheraton
i’m enduring nights alone
while you have a bed to share with him, share with him
[verse 2]
some question my sanity
i’m making bold decisions
overwhelmed by my own vanity
showing such persistence
with no affection for reality
growing up in this instance
inherent savagery, savagery

[chorus 2]
i clench my fists
i have no metaphors to gift
‘cuz to you, there’s no comparison
to me, you’re a home
but to him, you’re just the sheraton
i’m enduring nights alone
while you have a bed to share with him, share with him

[bridge]
i can visualize a kite, distant yet present
on an invisible rope i’m holding tight
the illusion of separation
yet always in my sight
i’d climb steps made of my bones
just so i could reach that height
you turn my darkness into light
like my eyes
when you wore that dark dress in the night
you were always right

[breakdown]
overridden with certainty
certainly
my heart trembles off-cadency when you look at me
amazingly
coping’s my favorite practice as you can see
now my t–th are sweet
i’ll always add cinnamon to my cup of tea

- the missing peace

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