Testo Petrichor

I dance with ghosts with my angsty
I see reflections of fears I don't wanna see
I hear the angels coming for me
It seems I'm finding my way through my end of time

I keep my skin and my bone
Since I've had mercy, be real
I go insane for a sound Can't reconcile me again

I hear romance is just at it again
They found the things they'll pass down in the burnings
I feel the song of the clouds, of the birds
It seems I'm punching my way through my end of time

I keep my skin and my bone
Since I've had mercy, be real
I'm raising fears through these binds
Can't reconcile me again
I keep my skin and my bone (Ooh)
Since I've had mercy, be real (Ooh)
I stare at God for a sign (Ooh)
Can't reconcile me again
Recon', recon'
Reconcile the anger
Recon', recon'
Reconcile the anger
Recon', recon'
Reconcile the anger
Reconcile the anger