Uploaded November 2017 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
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LYRICS:
I fell for your depths, but the bottom is near.
The lighthouse shines, but the anchor shall take me.
I can’t sense.
An eagle should scrape the land only to hunt.
The less I see, the more I can sense.
The less I see, the demons are warning me, only now.
The contours al blurry, our limbs are cooling, I can't feel you through this cloaking mist.
Your scent is fading. The silhouette replacing what's left of You.
Choosing to please the eyes over the heart.
I fell for your depths, but the bottom is near.
The lighthouse shines, but the anchor shall take me.
I can’t sense.
This swallow water will drag me astray.
The contours al blurry, our limbs are cooling, I can't feel you through this cloaking mist.
Your scent is fading. The silhouette replacing what's left of You.
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Order the CD here: https://basick.supplies/collections/damned-spring-fragrantia
Digital - basickrecords.bandcamp.com/album/chasm
Subscribe to Basick on YouTube: bit.ly/basick-subs
LYRICS:
I fell for your depths, but the bottom is near.
The lighthouse shines, but the anchor shall take me.
I can’t sense.
An eagle should scrape the land only to hunt.
The less I see, the more I can sense.
The less I see, the demons are warning me, only now.
The contours al blurry, our limbs are cooling, I can't feel you through this cloaking mist.
Your scent is fading. The silhouette replacing what's left of You.
Choosing to please the eyes over the heart.
I fell for your depths, but the bottom is near.
The lighthouse shines, but the anchor shall take me.
I can’t sense.
This swallow water will drag me astray.
The contours al blurry, our limbs are cooling, I can't feel you through this cloaking mist.
Your scent is fading. The silhouette replacing what's left of You.
Follow DAMNED SPRING FRAGRANTIA:
Web - basickrecords.com/bands/damned-spring-fragrantia
Facebook - facebook.com/damnedspringfragrantia
Twitter - twitter.com/DSFband
Follow BASICK RECORDS
Web - basickrecords.com
Facebook - facebook.com/basickrecords
Twitter - twitter.com/basickrecords
Instagram - instagram.com/basickrecords
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