Orbit

Four AM, cheap wine Words we’d never said before Static when you brushed my hand Blame it on the floor Never saw it coming Now my vision’s changed The room’s got this new gravity When you stand too close to me Just catch my eye across the crowd And watch the temperature rise Now I’m … Read more

broken compass

[Intro] Oh, I’m tracing stars with a broken map — still lost, je me perds, je me perds Ah, I’m calling out but your heart’s off-track — pas de lumière, pas de repère [Verse 1] Caught in a maze of my mind, I can’t tell where I began Des ombres sur les murs, des pas … Read more