[Lyric] Costume Party Pt. 2 (The Missing Peace)

[Intro - Luciano]
Your cinnamon-colored skin
Invokes a second sense from within
I contemplate committing sin
When I visualize you with him

Those constellations in your eyes
I can't imagine more divine
Immortalized inside my mind
To you, there's nothing that's akin

[Verse 1]
I just wanna kiss
One more shot, if it's one more miss
One more plot, if it's one more twist
I'm conceptualizing a world where we exist
You're so sweet, but you press delete

[Chorus 1]
I clench my fists
I have no metaphors to gift
'Cuz to you, therе's no comparison
To me, you're a home
But to him, you'rе just the Sheraton
I'm enduring nights alone
While you have a bed to share with him, share with him
[Verse 2]
Some question my sanity
I'm making bold decisions
Overwhelmed by my own vanity
Showing such persistence
With no affection for reality
Growing up in this instance
Inherent savagery, savagery

[Chorus 2]
I clench my fists
I have no metaphors to gift
'Cuz to you, there's no comparison
To me, you're a home
But to him, you're just the Sheraton
I'm enduring nights alone
While you have a bed to share with him, share with him

[Bridge]
I can visualize a kite, distant yet present
On an invisible rope I'm holding tight
The illusion of separation
Yet always in my sight
I'd climb steps made of my bones
Just so I could reach that height
You turn my darkness into light
Like my eyes
When you wore that dark dress in the night
You were always right

[Breakdown]
Overridden with certainty
Certainly
My heart trembles off-cadency when you look at me
Amazingly
Coping's my favorite practice as you can see
Now my teeth are sweet
I'll always add cinnamon to my cup of tea