Myth from Otherworld by Jessie Frye

The night we met
I thought you were upset
I was with a lover who is wrong for me
But you didn't know it yet

All the boys think that I'm a mystery
Try to love me with their bodies
But they don't understand me like you do

It's not a myth
Love exists, it's hell that feels like heaven

In chapter two spelled bound by you
What does she know about me?
I just can't resist a beautiful narcissist
So you say let's focus on friendship
But that phrase is starting to feel abusive

It's not a myth
Love exists, it's hell that feels like heaven

I won't indulge this sword fight in slow motion
This is the perfect moment for a last goodbye
Your lies will sell you out like a slow-drip poison
This is the perfect moment to give up the fight

It's not a myth
Love exists, it's hell that feels like heaven

The epilogue- here's your curtain call
I know you don't love me
If I drink of you, I will forever addicted
So I leave in your castle crumbling
I was once a willing jester to a makeshift king

It's not a myth
Love exists, it's hell that feels like heaven

• 80s
• Electronic
• dreamwave
• retro
• synthpop
• synthwave
• New York