Desire Songtext
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Desire Songtext
Over the arching hills there is a fire
In that place, desire
Did you ever stop to think
What all of this could bring to you?
Unmistakably inspired
Wires crossed, synapses fire
Vivid thoughts enter your mind (your mind)
All you needed was some time to think
It′s a mystery
Why do you always seem to contradict me?
Well, did I ever really have a shot?
When all the things I'm not and all the things I am collide
Fate flees freely across the open plains
Hide the feelings there ain′t much to gain
In this shameful game there's no one else to blame
The fuel, the fire, the self-made pyre, the emptiness after desire
The fuel, the fire, the self-made pyre, the emptiness after desire
The fuel, the fire, the self-made pyre, the emptiness after desire
The fuel, the fire, the self-made pyre, the emptiness after desire
It's a mystery
Why do you always seem to contradict me?
Well, did I ever really have a shot?
When all the things I′m not and all the things I am
It′s a mystery
Why do you always seem to contradict me?
Well, did I ever really have a shot?
When all the things I'm not and all the things I am collide
In that place, desire
Did you ever stop to think
What all of this could bring to you?
Unmistakably inspired
Wires crossed, synapses fire
Vivid thoughts enter your mind (your mind)
All you needed was some time to think
It′s a mystery
Why do you always seem to contradict me?
Well, did I ever really have a shot?
When all the things I'm not and all the things I am collide
Fate flees freely across the open plains
Hide the feelings there ain′t much to gain
In this shameful game there's no one else to blame
The fuel, the fire, the self-made pyre, the emptiness after desire
The fuel, the fire, the self-made pyre, the emptiness after desire
The fuel, the fire, the self-made pyre, the emptiness after desire
The fuel, the fire, the self-made pyre, the emptiness after desire
It's a mystery
Why do you always seem to contradict me?
Well, did I ever really have a shot?
When all the things I′m not and all the things I am
It′s a mystery
Why do you always seem to contradict me?
Well, did I ever really have a shot?
When all the things I'm not and all the things I am collide
Writer(s): Anugrah Wicaksono, Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah, Fathia Izzati Saripudin, Faiz Novascotia Saripudin, Era Patigo Rizky Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com