7 & 7 - Xolo

Tied back between the threads

It’s just enough when the evening ends.

You’re on the moon again broadcasting to show me where you’ve been.

Impossible to see a neverender

Drink to forget we’ll make this pass

Impossible to breathe so I surrender

Seven and Seven makes one weak

Waking up I’ve never felt better

Eyes are red, but really I’m fine

If all you need is a voice to carry you, I’ll promise never to cut the line.