Blood on the snare head
I can't redeem myself with that alone
Wouldn’t it be just enough
To press my lips against my microphone
And let my heat create the moment as we just float
I want love without a reason
I want open fields to roam
I'm blue and ivory
Hurl myself through walls to get the notes
Sit and watch the trial repeat
A voice doesn't need pain to be your own,
To fill a room with its reflections as we just float
I want love without a reason
I want open fields to roam
Blood on drums, on clothes, on birthday notes
On runs in the park, shading light through the leaves
You love your bruise on skin so fair, so innocent
You cried at the show when your friend played her heart out left you low
I don't know why we think our distain makes us real I just don't know
I want love without a reason
I want open fields to roam
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