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▶︎ CREDITS
Written
Jacob Lee

Produced
Jacob Lee | Luke Palmer

Timpani's
Ben Dennien

Cellos
Kate Derepas

Violins
Yena Choi

Mixed / Mastered
Forrester Savell

Artwork
Maahy Abdul

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▶︎ LYRICS
Not too good at goodbyes
They’re not my expertise
While I wish you were right
That I’ve always been
Someone who stays
When everyone leaves
I can’t be your air, if I can’t breathe

Call me, when you wake up
When the sun is ablaze
I’ll be the charcoal, you the furnace
A violent cascade
‘Cause I see that heat in your eyes
Can’t keep my composure
While our embers intertwine

If I didn’t know you
Until old age
I’d forfeit all the afterlives
To try this again
Would I even choose you?
Just like a moth to flame
I’d meet my fate
You’d thieve my gaze
The way you magnetise me

Not too good at goodbyes
They’re not my expertise
While I wish you were right
That I’ve always been
Someone who stays
When everyone leaves
I can’t be your air, if I can’t breathe

Call in the night
No matter the time
Even as ashes confuse the warmth in our veins
For something we desperately tried
To keep in our hearts
When will this cinder illuminate my glacial core?
I’d rather you leave me scorched

Not too good at goodbyes
They’re not my expertise
While I wish you were right
That I’ve always been
Someone who stays
When everyone leaves
I can’t be your air, if I can’t breathe (if I can't, if I can't)

So, suffocate me instead (suffocate me instead)
Extinguish whatever’s left (extinguish whatever’s left)
Don’t you pick up that phone again
It’s a cycle that burns us alive
This existential dread
Is making us desperate
With you there’s no temperance
Unless I -

Disassociate
& pull away
On cuffs that I
Securely placed
Chained to flames
That play charades
& incinerate all my hopes
If there’s kindling left on my bones
All it offers is sorrow & smoke
If you breathe it in, I just need you to know

I’m no good at goodbyes
They’re not my expertise
While I wish you were right
That I’ve always been
Someone who stays
I’d leave you my dying breath, as one final grave mistake
Is it too late?
Oh, no, no,
Is it too -

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