Melancholic Lofi - No Saints

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  • @nyanyans
    @nyanyans 11 дней назад +1

    One of my new favorite lofi channels!

  • @MelancholicLofi
    @MelancholicLofi  11 дней назад

    Whiskey lips, hands like fire,
    He’s the spark, I’m the wire.
    Leaning close, saying my name,
    Every touch is a losing game.
    He don’t pray, I don’t run,
    We both know what we’ve become.
    Broken halos, faded sins,
    If this is hell, let’s dive back in.
    No saints here, just a heart on ice,
    Falling too fast under reckless skies.
    He’s a lie I don’t wanna believe,
    But I’m too far in, I don’t wanna leave.
    Black leather, slow decay,
    Kisses taste like cheap champagne.
    He don’t love, he don’t stay,
    But I let him take me anyway.
    No saints here, just a heart on ice,
    Falling too fast under reckless skies.
    He’s a lie I don’t wanna believe,
    But I’m too far in, I don’t wanna leave.