Lyrics 15 - Bishop Ivy

15

Brace for your spell and your apparel
Warm up my shirt like air of a tea
Rain pulls my hair
If you’re with me, I’m indifferent
You’re sharing my breath, so I don’t mind, I
I can’t see light now, only reflex
Finding my way throughout your frame
Inscribe my neck
If you scar me, I’m indifferent
The purple hue, it firms our youth
Although I don’t want to leave the room
Or do more than sleep around with you
When the lights are turned on, I am just the fool I was
So let’s keep them off