A Love At Extremes

Luke De-Sciscio

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    We were both dressed in red
    I don't insist on uniform
    Before you start insisting
    That I must insist on uniform

    And everything on the drive
    So too was alike
    That even we insisted
    That the universe is uniform

    Silly boo
    Don't remember it's just you
    Are the bull to the flag
    Turn around
    It's a trap
    And now
    Later on you'll be strung up
    Like a fawn
    Left to bleed it out
    If you divide your love now

    My name was written on the wall
    They have my picture on the wall
    I'm mostly just surprised
    That you decided not to hide
    Or maybe just call in sick
    Or maybe just quit
    Potentially be anywhere
    Except there when I walk in

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    Silly boo
    Don't remember it's just you
    Are the bull to the flag
    Turn around
    It's a trap
    And now
    Later on you'll be strung up
    Like a fawn
    Left to bleed it out
    If you divide your love now

    I'm so predictable
    I goddamn apologise
    Be filled with so much love
    That I see it in a stranger's eyes
    Will I always demand it all
    Angel and a whore
    I don't know what I need
    But I know I think I need it all
    Love at extremes
    Not to be lost in dreams
    Not to ruminate on things
    Until nothings become things
    No more detours
    It's a lesson I've learned before
    More times than you've been burned

    No we can't get on
    Well of course
    But not in this song
    Don't get hung upon
    The fact that she's moved on
    Was I just another one
    In a line of three-week runs
    A mid love suicide
    Dive into another time line

    Silly boo
    Don't remember it's just you
    Are the bull to the flag
    Turn around
    It's a trap
    And now
    Later on you'll be strung up
    Like a fawn
    Left to bleed it out
    If you divide your love now

    Silly boo
    Don't remember it's just you
    Are the bull to the flag
    Turn around
    It's a trap
    And now
    Later on you'll be strung up
    Like a fawn
    Left to bleed it out
    If you divide your love now

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    Composición: Luke De-Sciscio

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