We'll lie across and meet at sea, we're buried under ancient ashes
Without a grudge or cross to bear, we're out at sea, got out for free
We're heard across the ballroom dancers, tired and feathered in disaster
There's no-one here so be my guest, go tell on me, I'll go without delay
Serenade myself.
Give up.
Get out of here, and don't come back alone.
I'll sell myself, my protege, I'll dangle from the height she crashes
Describe the thing you hate the most, it's you or me
Give out, give up
Aspire to be the young pretender, shoot to reach that last crescendo
Solitary can't be single
Where I am best we'll go without delay
We're a victim of our own silences
Put your hand on my face and I'll hold still
You silence me.

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