Sky Rizzo - Unwritten lyrics

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Sky Rizzo - Unwritten lyrics

[VERSE 1] I found a ripped up broken letter in the seam of my wallet Trying to piece together broken memories of my conscious Awkward silence when we crossing paths Looking in the reflection, trying to find myself but I think I'm lost again Late august, green eyes and a wine gla** Clever conversation while the time pa** And if I die fast, will you live slow? Gazing out this window down on 42nd, the square of time Lately resemble a circle, a cycle repeating every night Haunting every single nightmare in my mind, and everything's alright Starving because you feeding lies, see ya Complexion when I look into my demons eyes Reminiscing down at the horizon at sunrise and sunset Thinking back on taking pictures of our silhouettes Built the perfect foundation to a broken home A last residence with someone that I used to know [HOOK: Sky Rizzo & Leah Laurenti] Stranger in her eyes Mind full of beautiful lies Sometimes I wish we could rewrite this book again But the pages full of empty lies Broken and torn at the binds Just left unwritten [VERSE 2] So many lies that never surfaced Reflections detected lines that were curving Physique curving in the jeep swerving Flashback into your innocence, you seem nervous But you, you paint a picture, think you someone you not Need a rea**urance but I got the fakest And too deep but the shallow is hard Second guessing if this the worst mistake or the best lesson Uh, dreaded the last sentence, she always that said she never Wanted to see us again But f** it she never meant it 2AM screaming d**h to me, will you resurrect it on Forever forget me from your essence of gone So far gone, it's some Drake sh**, them cheated hearts Could never take it my regretful makeshift that Built the perfect foundation to a broken home A last residence with someone that I used to -know [HOOK] (X2) [VERSE 3] 6 months pa**ing all on your own Stumbled upon these ladders once in the back of my phone Fabricated every line I was dying to know What was running through your mind and every thought it provoked Why every true color shifted like a kaleidoscope And every sentiment fell, that you never wrote But, with this heart made of stone These pages left unwritten and this imperfect home just [HOOK] (X3)

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