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christian fletcher - macabre lyrics

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[intro]
morf si siht taht wonk ton i od woh os

[verse 1]
every brick, a memory
and every crack, a lie
i’m pulled over by my thoughts
and i can’t breathalyze
they said “the sky’s the limit”
but the ground confines
found my solace in the splinters
of the bridges that i’ve burnt
looking down, no post below me
hollow voices preaching words of mine
self+deprecation ain’t the greatest time
welcome to the show, can i join you in line?

[chorus]
and i’m screaming, but the silence holds me still
caught between the keys and the quiet of the kill
my shadows keep on fading
but it’s tethered to my will
i’m a prisoner, macabre in the hills

[post+chorus]
a hum inside your daily life, i’m sorry, it’s my best
i told you i should speak for nothing all the rest
if i die in your arms, will you know i’m here forever?
if i die in your arms, will you keep yourself together?
[verse 2]
i set the clock back trying to feel alive
what’s the point of living with so little time?
i’m not important, just reminded i came after
hug my grandma in the space that life attacked her
paint my fence and start repentance, but you doubt it
by the time you check your wrist, your vision’s clouded
apologize for every life, you’re overcrowded

[chorus]
and i’m screaming, but the silence holds me still
caught between the keys and the quiet of the kill
my shadows keep on fading
but it’s tethered to my will
i’m a prisoner, macabre in the hills

[post+chorus]
a hum inside your daily life, i’m sorry, it’s my best
i told you i should speak for nothing all the rest
if i die in your arms, will you know i’m here forever?
if i die in your arms, will you keep yourself together?

[verse 3]
it’s not a “sorry that i’m late”, it’s just a — place
if you see your eyes drape, it’s just a — face
if your shoes begin to trip, you’re just a — lace
keep in mind that life don’t care about you or your pace
[bridge]
i’m a hum inside your calendar, you marked a date for me
sorry that i couldn’t make it, though i tried so desperately
i can feel the pressure building up inside
all these days i spent reflecting, but the death’s the reason why
(but the death’s reason why)

[outro]
(and i got three or four consistent messages about how i wasn’t letting the songs hang out)
(and it was just vocals overpowering everything)
(i was letting myself go insane over it when it does not matter
it’s my song)



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