Nico Miles - Bluenoir

Now hold on, let's just get one thing straight
The pheromones weren't the same
Just a number without a name
Fake angel trumpets, on sale devil trombones
The faults that we own, unforgiving truths to unfold
But now I refuse, to let this become yours
What my headphones are for
You've got to burn bridges, close all doors

Find your out
It's over, you're over
You're breaking down
Another year older
Have to change somehow, need change but how
It's too late, it's over now

Hybrid born unfortunate son, waking up dreaming of dying young
How many bridges have we burned yet
Caught up imprisoned in our regrets
And again this year is just like the last
Kill your ego forget your past
Can't explain how wrong this has all become
Sleepless nights mourning oblivion
And I know, one day I'd have to see you go
This blueNOIR's not much of a show

Find your out
It's over, you're over
You're breaking down
Another year older
Have to change somehow, need change but how
It's too late, it's over now

Written by:
Nico Madia

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