​careworn

[Intro]
People don't want conversations
They want
They don't want nothing—
—This close

[Verse 1]
(Lyre)
You make me
Incomplete
No escaping
Your cold reach

[Verse 2]
Now my throat is sore
From sayin' your name
I'm not gonna go
Until you repay
The debt that you owe
It's always the same
For love

[Bridge]
Let go
Of your hold
([?])
(Lyre)

[Verse 3]
(Fall)
You say you love me
I would just die
I'll never be worthy
Of your divine
You're killing me slowly
But I'll be fine
It's not like I'm better
From seeing the light