Blackout Control - Spendtime Palace

She’s feeling the distance put its cold hand on her face

And leaving a contact on the coat rack so I know that changed

Things button up and turn around

When she’s south-bound

In a solid state, not satisfied

Become irate while time liquefies

Through our fingers without control

Get in a box and it’s labeled 'Things

That don’t get along with my studying'

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She’s fooling her mind, feeling the distance stay in place

I’m searching for context though I won’t hold that 'til she knows I’ve changed

Things button up and turn around

When she’s in town

In a solid state, not satisfied

Become irate while time liquefies

Through our fingers without control

Get in a box and it’s labeled 'Things

That don’t get along with my studying'

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When nights go dry

And it feels they falling all the same

I turn around and grab a cup

And turn the night into a cunning mistake

Things button up and soon she’s bound

To turn around

In a solid state, not satisfied

Become irate while time liquefies

Through our eye without control

Get in a box and it’s labeled 'Things

That don’t get along with my studying'

Blackout control