pastel*

Up in the night while you dreaming I'm still wide awake

Thinking I'm guilty you under my spell that can't break

Something in the air you could barely tell

But I don't know what love is even though you fell in

Baby this a time that don't feel like pastel*

The color of your sheets right after the guts spill

I can't really (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I can't really see a future when I'm in the darkness

Creaks in your apartment

Rain noises can't drown out the fact that we the farthest that we've ever been

When death is on the prowl I push away my only friends