I'm a cryptid
Skulking through your kitchen
And I'm pale-skinned
Nailed-coffin complexioned
I want to feel the magic in me
I want to believe
That I can bring you back because
Because narrative death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains all the magic away
The common cold is comical
Easily treated with a dose of turmoil
The pen and page are pixelating
Eyes are both becoming dilated
A habit formed is a habit worn
Holy-light-judgement forlorn
The pen and page have pixelated
My eyes are dilated 'cause
Narrative death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains all the magic away
Death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains all the magic away
It drains the magic away
Narrative Death (Midnight Pulp) Video (MV)
Performed By: Premium Heart
Language: English
Length: 4:32
Written by: Ryan Lynch, David Hodgkinson, Keith Caylor, Nicholas Femister
Premium Heart - Narrative Death (Midnight Pulp) Lyrics
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English
I'm a cryptid
Skulking through your kitchen
And I'm pale-skinned
Nailed-coffin complexioned
I want to feel the magic in me
I want to believe
That I can bring you back because
Because narrative death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains all the magic away
The common cold is comical
Easily treated with a dose of turmoil
The pen and page are pixelating
Eyes are both becoming dilated
A habit formed is a habit worn
Holy-light-judgement forlorn
The pen and page have pixelated
My eyes are dilated 'cause
Narrative death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains all the magic away
Death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains all the magic away
It drains the magic away
Skulking through your kitchen
And I'm pale-skinned
Nailed-coffin complexioned
I want to feel the magic in me
I want to believe
That I can bring you back because
Because narrative death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains all the magic away
The common cold is comical
Easily treated with a dose of turmoil
The pen and page are pixelating
Eyes are both becoming dilated
A habit formed is a habit worn
Holy-light-judgement forlorn
The pen and page have pixelated
My eyes are dilated 'cause
Narrative death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains all the magic away
Death drained me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains me
It drains the magic away
Drains me
Sleep deprived in witching-time
Drains all the magic away
It drains the magic away
Writer: Ryan Lynch, David Hodgkinson, Keith Caylor, Nicholas Femister
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid