Fish from Diivorce by DOMiNii

Six days on the run
Too far gone and I can feel another one
Jane's on the phone
She's done and crackles like an autumn wind
I can't believe you're gone
Can't believe you're gone
I'm trapped by the unconventional
And they're coming for you
They're coming
And you can choose the method of your ultimate demise
But I can't feel sorry for you

You said you wanna be free
Of all the fun in the world
Counting the empty nets and fevered traders
You said you wanna be free
I'm having fun in the world
Counting the emptiness of hating no-one

Jane's on the phone
We're done and only killing time
Because you won't believe you're wrong
Can't believe it's gone
I'm trapped and the unconventional
Grind you down
And they're coming for you
They're coming
Jane said it won't be long
Stolen from the one with the need
By the powerful

You said you wanna be free
Of all the fun in the world
Counting the empty nets and fevered traders
You said you wanna be free
I'm having fun in the world
Counting the emptiness of hating no-one

• Alternative
• darkwave
• electropop
• indie pop
• synthwave
• London