Lyrics Times - Cecile Believe

Times

All my moods are in this room
With no way to escape I know
I love you but if I can’t touch you
Wish I could forget you
I smell Santal 33
Reminds me of 2017
When we were dancing 'round that sleeping dragon
We didn’t know a thing
What the hell is happening?
It’s something terrible or magical or both
I just wish I could sit
And waste these times with you
Waste these times, oh waste these times
With you
How can I keep being a dreamer
When reality’s on fire
Guess I’ll double down
And watch it all go to hell