Kamal. - white wine

White wine in the evening
Bright lights on the scene
Wild eyes with a meaning
Night time, heavy breathing
Getting fucked up for the feeling

And the phobia of dreaming
The space between the seasons
A prettier face than I believed in
I see in the stage, I saw your grieving
All of these moments you left with me

I can't move on the way you do
Can't quite lose
The things that make me think of you

Needles and a razor
Faith in euthanasia (ooh)
Suicide as a savior
Crucified as a martyr with a stranger for a father

And the guilt you're left to harbor
The way that it feels the morning after (the way it feels, the way it feels)
The eye of a natural disaster
The layer of shame behind your laughter
All of these moments you left with me

I can't move on the way you do
Can't quite lose
The things that make me think of you

I can't move on the way you do
I don't wanna stay but I can't quite lose
The things that make me think of you

Written by:
Fredrik Ball, Jay Mooncie, Kamal Prescod

Publisher:
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