Summer Fiction - Chandeliers | Текст песни

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Thoughts remain
Feelings unspoken
A moth to flame
Walking on broken glass

Catch a plane
To the Sahara
Then pray for rain
Running mascara

Now’s the time to get on your feet, dear
Love is blind under the chandeliers.

An unmade bed
A high threshold for pain
The things you said
A pillowcase lipstick stain

Now’s the time to put on your face dear
You were mine under the chandeliers