Nocturne
[Verse 1]
Just stopping in to get my taste on your lips
Twin sleepy grins, propelling flames and sinking ships
I’m not the end, but tell me, how am I expected to begin again?
My thoughts come fast and I want you to miss this mind
Wait for the crash, despite my obvious design
I’m not the end, but tell me, how am I expected to begin again?
[Pre-Chorus]
Fasten this trigger to my train of thought
Trying hard not to remember the guilt that I've got
[Chorus x2]
I miss the sounds the most
The folds in her clothes and the spots on her nose
I miss the sounds the most
The weight of her love and the catch in my throat
[Verse 2]
If love were a shape, it would be the one that the corners of her mouth make
If I knew my place, I would understand what it’s like not to break
I’m not the end, but tell me, how am I expected to begin again?
[Pre-Chorus]
Fasten this trigger to my train of thought
Trying hard not to remember the guilt that I've got
[Chorus x2]
I miss the sounds the most
The folds in her clothes and the spots on her nose
I miss the sounds the most
The weight of her love and the catch in my throat
[Bridge]
Oh, you will change and I will change
I must record us now before we fade away
Before we fade
Oh, you will change and I will change
I must record us now before we fade away
Before we fade
Before we
Just stopping in to get my taste on your lips
Twin sleepy grins, propelling flames and sinking ships
I’m not the end, but tell me, how am I expected to begin again?
My thoughts come fast and I want you to miss this mind
Wait for the crash, despite my obvious design
I’m not the end, but tell me, how am I expected to begin again?
[Pre-Chorus]
Fasten this trigger to my train of thought
Trying hard not to remember the guilt that I've got
[Chorus x2]
I miss the sounds the most
The folds in her clothes and the spots on her nose
I miss the sounds the most
The weight of her love and the catch in my throat
[Verse 2]
If love were a shape, it would be the one that the corners of her mouth make
If I knew my place, I would understand what it’s like not to break
I’m not the end, but tell me, how am I expected to begin again?
[Pre-Chorus]
Fasten this trigger to my train of thought
Trying hard not to remember the guilt that I've got
[Chorus x2]
I miss the sounds the most
The folds in her clothes and the spots on her nose
I miss the sounds the most
The weight of her love and the catch in my throat
[Bridge]
Oh, you will change and I will change
I must record us now before we fade away
Before we fade
Oh, you will change and I will change
I must record us now before we fade away
Before we fade
Before we