I Don't Want To Look Back

[Verse 1] I put out a cigarette, and watch the candle fade Remembering things I know I'll forget Dying in the arms of a minute too late [Chorus] [Harmony: High operatic counter-melody, phonetic and soaring] Pull the thread until the fabric screams! [Harmony: High 3rd urgent belt] We are spilling through the seams... of our own design! (Was it ever really mine?) [Harmony: Lush, reverb-drenched pedal point] Just a sudden, heavy shine in the cold [Verse 2] The tires are spinning on wet gravel drive You’re screaming the lyrics to songs we despised The distortion is eating the edge of the room A glorious, deafening, chemical bloom We don't need a map where the borders have bled Just the noise in our heads [Chorus] [Harmony: High operatic counter-melody, phonetic and soaring] Pull the thread until the fabric screams! [Harmony: High 3rd urgent belt] We are spilling through the seams ... of our own design! Was it ever really mine? [Harmony: Lush, reverb-drenched pedal point] Just a sudden, heavy shine in the cold [Harmony: Low 5th drone, darkwave style] We are trying to settle the score with the ghost [Harmony: Operatic vocalise rising to a scream] Who wanted it most? Who wanted it most? The noise is the only thing keeping us whole [Instrumental Solo: Acoustic Guitar] [Fast, frantic acoustic fingerpicking, rattling like dry bones against a heavy, thumping slap-bass pulse and dirty, saturated tape flutter] [Harmony: Wordless, soaring operatic high-register vowels blending with the synth sweep] [Chorus] [Harmony: High operatic counter-melody, phonetic and soaring] Pull the thread until the fabric screams! [Harmony: High 3rd urgent belt] We are spilling through the seams ... of our own design! Was it ever really mine? [Harmony: Lush, reverb-drenched pedal point] Just a sudden, heavy shine in the cold