The Golden Sunrise bounced across your skin... did I?
Did I take too much time to recognize "too much time"?

Vision here is inconsistent... I'm in denial
In the sand by the ocean at night
this gentle wash is getting in our way.

Sending myself messages in code...
Sending myself... messages.

Cutthroat was our anthem.

To taste the rain the way we did...
I thought I was a part of you I never was.
I never was a part of you I thought I was.
I wanted love... but not to burn.
I wanted love to break away...

From incensire apologies and undisclosed emotions.

I'm finished with your eyes tonight.

Cutthroat was our anthem.