Low Key - Wicca Phase Springs Eternal, Pictureplane

Yeah how can I see your face

But I’m into you low key

Flashing lights in my head, setting fire to the bridge, pure ecstasy

There’s water at the bottom of your well

You can poison my lines

I didn’t give enough to you, but you still bled me dry

I see the echo of your silhouette

The burning of your rubber cigarette

Holographic design and I’m missing you low key

You opened up my chest but I’m into you low key

Flashing lights in my head, setting fire to the bridge, total anarchy

I’m spending time, critical

I wanna melt down the ice on your walls

in bed, eyes are closed

You say you wanna see me but you don’t

I think I’m upset

My baby is a star

And through my new projection, I am resurrected

Then back up to my chest

I watch you from afar

I know my heart is broken, I don’t think that you notice

I wonder where you are

I see the echo of your silhouette

I need you more than I can express

Flashing lights burning red, there’s a crisis in my head

This is hell to you- me

I’m spending time, critical

I wanna melt down the ice on your walls

in bed, eyes are closed

You say you wanna see me but you don’t

I think that I’m upset

I remember when you were still leavin' marks on my shoulder

Now I feel you comin' to an end

See I’m reachin' out to you from the darkest of corners

Wishin' that I’d never get in

Indecision in the night

How you meet me but don’t need me

And my

Show the phantom on the ceiling

I’m reachin' out to you from the

I need signals

Love’s regret shit