Shattered Bloom

(mmm-hmm) Clock is ticking down on the wall

Leaving traces where the shadows fall

You look at me like you already know

That I'm about to let it go

It's a delicate thing to break

Every promise that we couldn't make (ooh-ooh)

I am running through the dark tonight Tryna find

another spark of light

Let it mutate, let it slide away

Nothing left

for

us

to say

Quiet room, but the engine hums

Waiting for the morning to come

Your hand is cold on my arm

Before the rush,

after the storm

It's a delicate thing to break

Every promise that we couldn't make (ahh-ahh)

I am running through the dark tonight

Tryna find another spark of light

Let it mutate,

let it slide away

Nothing left for us to say

Let it mutate...

(slide

away)