Wasps from PHOTOSYNTH by Night Chemistry

You are the night that I’m willing to find
Lost it all but in time, we rebuild and we fight

We’re always lying to each others faces
We’re always messing up each others graces
Then we forgive each other in our chases
What are we then if not strangers?

Your greed stings so badly
Fly around my head, programmed to be dead
This skin I will shed, My hands on a thread

I always went to you, and I don’t know why
I told you we were through, but I still cried
Hidden in the trees like a wasp
Don’t know if I plead or get lost

We’re always lying to each others faces
We’re always messing up each others graces
Then we forgive each other in our chases
What are we then if not strangers?

We’re always laughing to each others faces
We’re always ruining each others graces
Then we forgive each other in our changes
What are we then? Are we strangers?

Your greed, stings so badly
Fly around my head, programmed to be dead
This skin I will shed, My hands on a thread
Your greed, stings so badly
Fly around my head, programmed to be dead
This skin I will shed, My hands on a thread
(Hidden in the trees like a wasp)
(Don’t know if I plead or get lost)
Fly around my head, programmed to be dead
This skin I will shed, My hands on a thread

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