🎶I can still feel it when you lie, pick a rose just to hide my face. Well, if there's something I should know I seek no science where there is no shape. Under a molten sky let the days collide. Well I made made you, and now I take you back. Sun you sleep in clouds of fire... Thats all and thats right🎶 -- The Scale by Interpol @veehaws(Vincent Thomas)