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It's pouring at the studio
I left your house a while ago
Your hair left me to smell of rose
Now I'm writing adagios
You turn it on but keep it low
You used to want to keep it slow
But you never wanted to go
Halo rings, shiny things
Dark rooms, mood swings
New texts, messy hair
EU girls preach despair
Sitting next to myself
Never asked for your help
But I needed it
Yeah, I needed you
Fresh look in the mirror
It's like my skins turning red
Transformation so clear
I feel undead
I feel in control
But i don't think I am
Reach out for your hand
Or something i can hold
But now your gone
And it's my fault
I wish i were dreaming
This made me a Demon
This made me a
This made me a
This made me a
This made me a Demon
This made me a
This made me a
This made me a
This made me a Demon
All the people on my phone, chase me in my sleep
Anxiety fueled, fever dream
I'm not safe from my thoughts
Fucked perspective on what I'm not
Yeah
I saw angels on my TV
I hear demons on my phone
Dark sky, dark waves, dark sea
Foggy night on a rock you and me
Ambient fuzziness, we are free
I'm alive but you're just a dream
You're just a dream
You're just a dream
You're not here
You're not real

Written by:
Rowan Crawford

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