Piano Song - Denai Moore

Hurt me with the truth

I’m mostly lying to myself

After talking to you

When I speak to someone else

And I don’t know whether night goes

After and leaves

But it stays here with me

With me

Everything you love kills you

With every, I never close my eyes

The same way I used to

I find you battling, I find you by mistake

Tell me an excuse

To help this love make sense

Dying embers hanging loose

In the palms of my hands