Ritual Aesthetic - Something To Know You By

One Night
Home by yourself
You're shivering with fever
Unknown, I'm watching you
Counting all the seconds
It's taken me so long to get here
But now there's no turning back from this

It's the sound of the broken pieces
It's the sound of an empty heart
We killed the sky for our selfish reasons
We killed the sky, burned our heaven's key

I like the sound of struggle in the night
I like to follow all your scents
I need a bruise, a marking inside my skin
I need something to know you by
All I want is nothing else but a place inside your mind
Nothing more and nothing less just let me take control