SIRENS 2.0 Songtext
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SIRENS 2.0 Songtext
I′m thinking 'bout girls on white horses with angelic voices
They′re luring me in with their song
(Oh-oh-oh)
Oh, what could go wrong?
Soft mist, red leaves
Frost lingers on the trees
And my armor
The keeper of a heart that keeps me going under
I kind of like it by myself
Where no one else could reach me
I'm no longer the keeper of a heart that keeps me going under
My mind cannot be occupied
Sell out your kind
I'm thinking ′bout girls on white horses with angelic voices
They′re luring me in with their song
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm thinking ′bout boys talking poison in elegant noises
They scream 'til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
I don′t believe in me, sometimes I feel defeat
Left out to bleed, in the street of your
Hypocrisy, you're plaguing me
I tried to leave but you won′t let go
Conspiring it's a means to an end
Making fires just to start again
It's kind of nice here by myself
Building up dust on the shelf
No longer a dull imposter
I′m thinking ′bout girls on white horses with angelic voices
They're luring me in with their song
(Oh-oh-oh)
I′m thinking 'bout boys talking poison in elegant noises
They scream ′til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
I'm left with nothing as the ground lays above me
In a grave with no name
Where no one else will remember, forgotten here forever
If I can′t die in peace, I'll live in pain
If I can't die in peace, I′ll live in pain
I′m thinking 'bout girls on white horses with angelic voices
They′re luring me in with their song
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm thinking ′bout boys talking poison in elegant noises
They scream 'til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
They′re luring me in with their song
(Oh-oh-oh)
Oh, what could go wrong?
Soft mist, red leaves
Frost lingers on the trees
And my armor
The keeper of a heart that keeps me going under
I kind of like it by myself
Where no one else could reach me
I'm no longer the keeper of a heart that keeps me going under
My mind cannot be occupied
Sell out your kind
I'm thinking ′bout girls on white horses with angelic voices
They′re luring me in with their song
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm thinking ′bout boys talking poison in elegant noises
They scream 'til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
I don′t believe in me, sometimes I feel defeat
Left out to bleed, in the street of your
Hypocrisy, you're plaguing me
I tried to leave but you won′t let go
Conspiring it's a means to an end
Making fires just to start again
It's kind of nice here by myself
Building up dust on the shelf
No longer a dull imposter
I′m thinking ′bout girls on white horses with angelic voices
They're luring me in with their song
(Oh-oh-oh)
I′m thinking 'bout boys talking poison in elegant noises
They scream ′til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
I'm left with nothing as the ground lays above me
In a grave with no name
Where no one else will remember, forgotten here forever
If I can′t die in peace, I'll live in pain
If I can't die in peace, I′ll live in pain
I′m thinking 'bout girls on white horses with angelic voices
They′re luring me in with their song
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm thinking ′bout boys talking poison in elegant noises
They scream 'til their voices are gone
Oh, what could go wrong?
Writer(s): Jesse Crofts, Connor Robins, Indey Josef Salvestro, Chris Lalic, Liam Guinane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com