Sang Noir - Sophomore

A cherry mist comes over me

Chemical, head down to my feet

And I wonder how you made me this way

Sang Noir

Sang Noir

Good heart turned bad just like I saw from the start

A wave of hands cling to my bones

Whisper ‘hello' in muted tones

And I wonder how you made it so I couldn’t feel alive on my own

Sang Noir

Sang Noir

Good heart turned bad just like I saw from the start

Sang Noir

Sang Noir

Good heart turned bad just like I saw from the start

Sang Noir

Sang Noir

Sang Noir

Sang Noir