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Crossed Fingers, Hidden Knives 1 by Bradson

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Crossed Fingers, Hidden Knives 1 by Bradson - Futuristic beat, Psychedelic vibes, music cover art

Crossed Fingers, Hidden Knives 1

Futuristic beat, Psychedelic vibes,

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We say forever with trembling lips, Toast with poison and silver sips,
Smiles like masks that never crack, Love with blades just down our backs.
I hold your hand, you hold my heart, Both of us playing the perfect part,
But under the velvet, there′s steel and shade, And promises we never meant to obey.
We′re dancing on glass, bleeding in grace, Still kissing lies on each other′s face.
We love with crossed fingers, knives in our coats, Words dipped in sugar, but we both know the notes.
This ain’t devotion, it′s delicate war, Waiting for who will betray who wore.
We laugh in the dark with masks intact, While the sharpest blades rest in our backs.
You say you trust me, your voice a spell, But your eyes, baby, they don′t lie that well.
We kiss like thieves, caught mid-crime, Counting the seconds, buying time.
Every I love you sounds rehearsed, Soft on the tongue, but hiding a curse.
We build a castle with cards and dust, One wrong breath and it all combusts.
We′re holding tight, but bracing to fall, Praying love will survive us all.
We love with crossed fingers, knives in our coats, Words dipped in sugar, but we both know the notes.
This ain’t devotion, it′s delicate war, Waiting for who will betray who wore.
We laugh in the dark with masks intact, While the sharpest blades rest in our backs.
We′re both gamblers, bluffing with heat, Playing for keeps, but poised to cheat.
Is it love or is it control? Is this forever or just the roll?
I see the steel when you turn away, You see the dagger when I say stay.
We hold each other with hidden alarms, Waiting to see who does the harm.
We love with crossed fingers, knives in our coats, Whispers of mercy while tightening ropes.
This ain’t salvation, slumbers in chains, Hurting for comfort, kissing through pain.
We smile through the cracks, but don′t look back, Cause we both know we′re on for the attack.
Crossed fingers, and knives in the black.
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