And I wanna love again
But you're not here
You're on your way
With him chasing dreams
In Berlin's darkrooms shade
Where are all those things we've talked about
Like mollyin'
On the balcony
For three days lyin' naked
In your parents' bed
I guess we weren't meant to hold
And what you said
About sunset
Being a good sign
Wasn't true after all
For I don't go out no more
I can sweat both my hands
Under holes in pockets
'Fyour fast fashion cape
I guess we weren't meant to hold
And what you said
About sunset
Being a good sign
Wasn't true after all
Now Siberia is on fire
And I know you're watching too
From behind Saint James' church
Wowly scared and not sure
What you said
About sunset, about sunset