[Verse 1]

You lit the room and then consumed it whole

Slipped your liquor in my wound

Guessing it could heal it all

I, I bit the silver just to see if it could chip at all

Just a sliver but enough to let me feel it all

I wonder

How you’ve been hanging on since my absence

Left town haven't been back since

Sofas to motels to a different mattress

I’ve been alone

Yuh, still lost in that lapez

Your side of the world through the sea isn't so far between

To not do what I can to get passed it

I’ve been on

My way

To you

Do you still hate the way I used to

Make you wanna call my phone to say you miss me

You know we're both so busy

You’ve been cramming for exams

And I’ve been locked up reading Nietzsche, woah

Heard you found a new spot I could take you home

Heard you heard I found a new squad I’ve been raging for

Bullshit for the birds

Closed the window from the chirping

With that scar above your cheek you earned

Loving what's been hurting

Aye you let it slip between my fingers to push your hair aside

I need to let this feeling linger you see it my eyes

I couldn't let this die

You knew I had to go

Ooo you always know

I hate it how you always know

Fooling ‘round that torn down building

Couldn't go down with it

Saw your wings gleam vivid

I still have that scar on my shoulder from where you bit it

With that same mouth you kissed your fist with

I know I missed it

But you kept that give I sent on your keychain

You were only 18

We were struggling

You made it easy just to maintain

You stuttered to rip my image off the wall

Urie watched my eyes gush when i glimpsed at your image after so long

[Bridge]

And I never had the best memory yet you're so vivid

[Verse 2]

Yeah I met you in the strangest place

My sweetest taste

Id walk through hell then let you take my place

I made this out to be

My favorite fantasy

My, my sweet dream

My, my closest masterpiece

Yuh such a simple trick next to you

Tapestries i'm imagining shatter

To allow expanse for you

Stained glass i'm attached to collapsed

I only see shades of you

In the softest reds

The deepest blues

Do ya, do ya know how its suppose to go

Were written in monochrome snippets for masochist to hold

Pigments of how we all visioned it could all unfold

Who really knows, who really knows