Manifesto
2015 · album
Perfect Future - 1.2 lyrics
Artist: Perfect Future
album: List / Perfect Future
I watched your cheeks flush, colored by an air from a calgary cold front
Your breath made ghosts spill into the night,
And gather as if they might not disappear.
I had heard a rumor you were moving back home!
But even if it was true, i did not expect to hear it from you so bluntly.
So it hung in the air like a fever, or a slow moving front
And i would not find shelter here, so i braced myself
"Out!" i cried, "out!
Are you running to or are you running from?
Or does it even matter if it won't change your mind?"
When you put you hand on mine,
I knew.
Your breath made ghosts spill into the night,
And gather as if they might not disappear.
I had heard a rumor you were moving back home!
But even if it was true, i did not expect to hear it from you so bluntly.
So it hung in the air like a fever, or a slow moving front
And i would not find shelter here, so i braced myself
"Out!" i cried, "out!
Are you running to or are you running from?
Or does it even matter if it won't change your mind?"
When you put you hand on mine,
I knew.
Other albums by the artist
Irrational, Malleable, Inevitable
2013 · single
Old Wounds Warmth in the Winter of 1914-1915
2012 · album
Perfect Future
2009 · album
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