

(ahhh) Scribbling dragon scales in ink at 2 AM
Boots caked in glitter from the last ride
Montreal snow falling like forgotten spells
Conversations with the night that never end
The pages turn like wings in flight
Heart pounding louder than the city lights
Ride the dragon through the void tonight
Glitter trails in the endless fight
Writing it all down before the dawn
This pink ghost won't let me go (yeah)
Diary pages stained with dragon fire
Nihilistic thoughts in cursive lines 2 AM whispers from the bedroom floor
Every secret spills like ancient wine
Ride the dragon through the void tonight
Glitter trails in the endless fight
Writing it all down before the dawn
This pink ghost won't let me go
(ooh) Ancient Valyrian runes in the margins
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flare in the scream of it all Nihilism dressed in pink and
gold Theatrical fall before the rise (hahaha)
Ride the dragon... through the void (ahhh)