Music written by Whitney Tai and Andrew Kingsley. Lyrics Just a little bit of closure is what I need Just a few steps back from we used to be And I gave everything that I could give I lived every life I never lived with you And we swore the tides would never swell And I thought you knew me all too well To watch me waste away So honey tell me whats the silver lining? Less like moonlight, more just like bad timing Burning, breaking, yellowed eyes and fingers Cause i’m still the the dying kind, Yeah i’m still the dying kind Why am i still the dying kind with you? Dreams of absinthe and salt water on my tongue Every phone call we missed, was just a chance to run And we begged every night that things would change But the chairs couldn’t bear to be rearranged for two So honey tell me whats the silver lining? Less like moonlight, more just like bad timing Burning, breaking, yellowed eyes and fingers Cause i’m still the the dying ki
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