ALBUM REVIEW: Bloom – The Light We Chase
I’m afraid of the years starting to blur, afraid of forgetting who we were.
I’m afraid of the years starting to blur, afraid of forgetting who we were.
I can’t find my way back to the person I used to be.
Take something you love and run into a thousand times.
Lost in the fantasy of being anyone but me.
I hope to God that I still make you proud.
All I want to know how is how to disappear.
As you passed in my embrace, I felt a part of me leave with you.
I lost myself trying to get you to spit me out.
If I could I’d murder you myself.