Holy
Savoured the scent of you 'cos i can't let things go
Drenched in my memory i delete you from my phone

Sorry that you had to see me
So loud clinging to a daydream
Do you feel robbed of the truth
November never was for me
It dampens all of my breathing
I guess that's just too much for you

The garden is sprouting white this evening
Funny it blooms when you start bleeding
I just want you to want to know me
Baby you can't make me feel so holy

And so im working on myself for what its worth
You were a masterpiece suffocated by dirt

But i still know the songs on repeat
You listen to when you sense defeat
I still think about you even now
And i wish i had reason to hate you
But some blueprints just arent foolproof
I'll see you when the year is running out
The garden is sprouting white this evening
Funny it blooms when you've been bleeding
I just want you to want to know me
Baby you can't make me feel so holy

I guess this is how it should be
We talked of fate and of belief
I know theres reason that we met
And i will see you years from now
When we are ghosts of our hometown
Promise i will fix my head

The garden is sprouting white this evening
Funny it blooms when you've been bleeding
I just want you to want to know me
Baby you can't make me feel so holy