Carey Alexander - Temporal Architect Lyrics

Wrote the gloom
I hope you know I broke the rules

Know the moves, so removed
I wrote and stole the scene for you, I rule the mood

So abused, quoting you, ghost perfume
I broke the beat that wrote the news for you

Who's baiting who?
Let's fake a truce
Poke the bruise

I'm doctoring my crimes all the time
I'm awful by design

I could fake it if you wanted a life-like, pie-eyed jubilee
Know the womb, know the tomb

I'll love
Hate you whatever, just try breaking away from me
Chose uncouth

I can make you afraid and love you too