Mercedes

Spells and Curses

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The skies
Reflect off you
The lights
Follow on queue
But I
Try
Not to stare
But it drives me insane
Oh why
Does July look so good on you?
Through auburn days
And midnights
You walk the same
Because it feels right
You never know
They never hide
Cinnamon pearl
What's inside?
What's inside?
What's inside of you?
What's inside?
There's fire
There's fire
Fireworks
On your face
I get high
You get higher
Fire works
On your face
Can you feel
Her?
Or believe
In her?
Because I know
No one is there
The girl ain't home
I'll drink your face
Through both my eyes
This is the place
We realize
The night is yours
And so am I
Cinnamon pearl
What's inside?
What's inside?
What's inside of you?
What's inside?
There's fire
There's fire
Fireworks
On your face
I get high
You get higher
Fire works
On