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LYRICS.TXT
How many times have you been in a bed together
While all I can do is daydream ours
The plates in front of me are cracking
And my reflection is shaded in the dark
Like a photograph left in the rain, indiscernible
I trace your name in the glass
But it disappears before I can grasp
Every shadow in the room feels heavier
And I feel smaller, barely there
Daydream ours, but it's only mine
Every heartbeat, a quiet crime
I watch the world through fractured glass
Hoping someday these cracks will pass
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
The laughter blooms a daisy in the foiled carpet
I taste the sweetness of a love I can't remember
Your warmth is a ghost that brushes past my skin
And I'm left chasing shadows that might have been
I reach for you in midnight light (light)
But you're already gone out of sight
The plates keep breaking, the mirror bends
And I keep pretending it never ends
Daydream ours, but it's only mine
Every heartbeat, a quiet crime
I watch the world through fractured glass
Hoping someday these cracks will pass
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
I count the steps that take me to an endless pace
I whisper your name, and the wind gushes to my ears
I'm stuck between what's real and wished
Every daydream is a hit or miss (oh fuck, what a quiet crime)
Daydream ours, but it's only mine
Every heartbeat, a quiet crime
I watch the world through fractured glass
Hoping someday these cracks will pass
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
Daydream ours, but it's only mine
Every heartbeat, a quiet crime
I watch the world through fractured glass
Hoping someday these cracks will pass
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet crime
What a quiet hmm
Maybe, maybe one day, when I open my eyes, the story will be ours
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