Times - Cecile Believe

All my moods are in this room

With no way to escape I know

I love you but if I can’t touch you

Wish I could forget you

I smell Santal 33

Reminds me of 2017

When we were dancing 'round that sleeping dragon

We didn’t know a thing

What the hell is happening?

It’s something terrible or magical or both

I just wish I could sit

And waste these times with you

Waste these times, oh waste these times

With you

How can I keep being a dreamer

When reality’s on fire

Guess I’ll double down

And watch it all go to hell