Fike Philophobia Testo

Cut your teeth on meAll my love left for you
Wastes away
And the night was on fire, calling
Sky is falling
I wont be afraid
A result of your ill timing,
I was snapped up by a siren
I'll run until you're safe (sane)
Suck your paper sticks
As the leaves they surround
Make me/you sick
Slice yourself apart
Beauty kill
You are a work of art
Avert your eyes to me
And the night was on fire, calling
Sky is falling
I wont be afraid
Cut your teeth on me
All my love left for you
Wastes away