Verse:
Your words have blackened silhouettes
Put them out on me like a half smoked cigarette

I could inhale the fume
Will you tell me that it helps you fix your wounds
Open me up, cut me down, go target all my weaknesses

Chorus:
You’re aligned with the curse of the supernatural feelings I caught
My heart died in devotion, you‘re the empress
You‘re the core of my thoughts

And yеt the moon grew tall
I got used to feel frightеned about us
I could borrow all the truths from the sun, it wouldn’t be enough

Outro:
You’re aligned with the curse of the supernatural feelings I caught
I‘m just not enough