Systems & Stories - Sylvia

Bold
Bold like the weight of your hope
The electric that hums in your head
Is the cost of your Icarus soul
This sour air beneath the glass
Don't go
A cellar's no place to find rest
Or peace from your murderous self
How certain were you when you swore
that you'd never talk to God again
You abandon the rational
Embracing a world all your own
How'd the words get so beautiful
In a place that's so dark and alone
Does the love that you're looking for
Replace all the love that you lost
Cuz the words are so beautiful
Let your senses run
When everything everything
Falls between the lines
Stolen futures burn
Like an elm in the sunset
They echo through the night
Cold
Cold like the sound of a voice
That can scathe and inspire with grace
That chokes on the fumes of an impasse
You abandon the rational
Embracing a world all your own
How'd the words get so beautiful
In a place that's so dark and alone
Does the love that you're looking for
Replace all the love that you lost
Cuz the words are so beautiful
This sour air beneath the glass
Let your senses run
When everything everything
Falls between the lines
Stolen futures burn
Like an elm in the sunset
They echo through the night

Written by:
Justin Trombetti

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