Lyrics

figures, sweltering love gestures
why are you held here, suspended
an echo of yourself
is it duty, is it some sort of guilt
or another way to get off
you see through your own trick, there’s nothing but distraction keeping you in. it’s pure.
pure pure pure
this is taking too long, stop fucking with yourself just do what you want. be pure.
pure pure pure
you see through your own trick, there’s nothing but distraction keeping you in. it’s pure.
pure pure pure
this is taking too long, stop fucking with yourself just do what you want. be pure.
pure pure pure
Written by: Ben Kachler, Carolina Schooley, Edgar Atencio, Elijah Ford, Her New Knife
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