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ison (alec neptune & daniele cris) - recipe lyrics

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[verse 1: alec neptune]
snowflakes
melt down:
this heart is tired of
wearing crowns

pierced coin
from a distant land
may your void be filled with
wonder

[chorus 1: alec neptune]
downstairs in this cell
i’m brewing my spell
four hundred and eighty sec
and then i’ll hang it ’round my neck

[verse 2: alec neptune]
a pinch of
pink salt
to bring the grat-tude hidden in
teardrops

a spit of
an old friend
’cause loneliness on this plane is
a nonsense, a nonsense

[chorus 2: alec neptune]
four words will set my charm:
a mutual frail thankful awe
four hundred and eighty sec
and then i’ll hang it ’round my neck

[chorus 3: alec neptune]
oh guardian, please take my gift
and open the gate for me
four hundred and eighty sec
and now look, it’s hanging down my neck

- ison alec neptune daniele cris lyrics

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