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Bad Wolves

Classical

 

Classical

(album: Dear Monsters - 2021)


The ivory shines
On your pillow
Rest your head
And close your eyes

Let the wire find your marrow
Cut your bones clean until you die

Everyday
It requires a praise
Just to get some structure
In the lonely place
Double check
The piano can play
So we need another line
Just to fit into space

Everyday
It requires a praise
Just to get some structure
In the lonely place
Double check
The piano can play
Somehow create our doomsday

At your best
They laugh
You're barley fucking passable
You can't complain
Because you're really not that valuable
Its picture perfect
So it's best to keep this casual
The strings play
Every day
It's so classical

The keys compute
How to follow
The road ahead
With our hazy eyes

The crosses fade as we borrow
Borrow time from our talent inside

Everyday
It requires a praise
Just to get some structure
In the lonely place
Double check
The piano can play
So we need another line
Just to fit into space

Everyday
It requires a praise
Just to get some structure
In the lonely place
Double check
The piano can play
Somehow create our doomsday

At your best
They laugh
You're barley fucking passable
You can't complain
Because you're really not that valuable
Its picture perfect
So it's best to keep this casual
The strings play
Every day
It's so classical

And are you gonna cut it short
Hits while your driving home

There's no one left to press record
So press play
So press play

Believe your life is in your songs
Even if yourself is gone

I'm falling right onto the sword
So catch me
Catch me

At your best
They laugh
You're barley fucking passable
You can't complain
Because you're really not that valuable
Its picture perfect
So it's best to keep this casual
The strings play
Every day
It's so classical

The strings play everyday it's fucking classical
The string play everyday it's fucking classical
The string play everyday it's fucking classical
The string play everyday it's fucking classical

done

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