Songtexte empty triumph - leroybroughtflowers

You're the one that would call
You're the one that would fall
Lightning strikes and we call it time
You're the one that got phased
You're the one that got changed
Lightning strikes and we call it time

I won't write alone with your letters
Words are breezeblocks thrown and then multiplied
I won't walk alone with no essence
Words are wound in salt that got multiplied

Oath to love all your mind and flesh
But what's left is the cockiness
And what's left is the morning sex
Now your words too hard to digest
And I miss your good morning text
But what's left is the cockiness
And what's left is the morning sex
Now your words too hard to digest
Now your phone going beep beep beep
And I act like I don't even see it
Used to lay where we now can't sleep
Empty triumph lost you and me
Empty triumph lost you and me
Empty triumph lost you and me
Empty triumph lost you and me
Empty triumph

You're the one that would call
You're the one that would fall
Lightning strikes and we call it time
You're the one that got phased
You're the one that got changed
Lightning strikes and we call it time

I won't write alone with your letters
Words are breezeblocks thrown and then multiplied
I won't walk alone with no essence
Words are wound in salt that got multiplied

You're the one that would call
You're the one that would fall
Lightning strikes and we call it time
You're the one that got changed
You're the one that got phased
Lightning strikes and we call it time

I won't write alone with your letters
Words are breezeblocks thrown and then multiplied
I won't walk alone with no essence
Words are wound in salt that got multiplied