i stared you down so hard, i burnt your shadow to the wall.
and through the haze, you served a slow pull from grace at a drunken pace.
i have nothing to sell you, nothing to trade.
what would you have me give, what would you let me take?
let fall past your lips, a siren's kiss, to temper the crash of dawn.
sister, sing along, twilight be sweet,
because come tomorrow, of this place we cannot speak.
and come tomorrow, these sins we share, we too shall keep (reap).
oh, twilight be sweet.
pull the blinds, put my back to the door, say not a word.
sister, split down on me.
kill the lights.
drag me to the floor, say not a word.
sister, split down on me.