Twin Primes by Holy Swing

Be mine tonight
Slow the spinning that keeps my mind
dizzy all the time
Shed a seed of truth in this
plastic garden we're stuck in
I will wait for the spring for blooming
But I can't shake this off of me


And we see
dozens of disappointing colors
And we pray
just to feel our skin burn, burn again

If I could dream it
I'd never wake again

Tear down my love
Be the hammer to crush the home
I will never own
Pull the nerves out of me
speak like moon to sea
I'll wait for the night to see
But I can't shake this off of me

And we see
dozens of disappointing colors
And we pray
just to feel our skin burn, burn again

After all I know you, you are just like me
You are the wild orchid that grows from the ground
After all I know you, you are just like me
You are the wild orchid that rots in the ground

• Alternative
• emotional hardcore
• hardcore
• post-hardcore
• punk hardcore
• punk rock
• Bergamo