Wildcat

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Violet, it bleeds purple behind lucid eyes
 Negatives flash reverse of real life
 Promises made with India ink
 Bit your lip there's a flush in your cheeks
 Hold it, hold it
 Hold it, hold it
 Mercury pir of travelers and thieves
 Grant us speed, wisdom, and winged feet
 Flying through the night, thunderbolt blinding temporary
 Born of foam, we ride through moon colored streets
 There's lightening in our hair
 Wildcat
 Turn the volume turn the tone
 Wildcat
 I'm in stereo
 Pull me close, tell it will always feel so right
 In the cold chill of a crisp October night
 Can you take a moment turn it infinite?
 Tell me, love is eternal

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Song Details

Duration
03:10
Key
8
Tempo
156 BPM

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