Brillo - Letters to Midnight

The sun fades, the night glows, the cold I call home, freeze me to bone

Contact contact I'm not coming back
Contact contact, I think I've collapsed

Twilight haze, I think I've lost my way, If I were brave, I think I'd change

Contact Contact I'm not coming back
Contact Contact I think I've collapsed

Breath the frost, exhale like an exhaust
It's not so bad being lost

Written by:
Bilal Baeza

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