Fray from CONTRA by Prophette

You saw I used to claim to know,
the things I could manage on my own.
And though the lights were getting low,
I still couldn’t catch the shift in tone.
And If I could see, then I could be
the one to hold you till the end.
If you’ve got the key,
No guarantee
of what I could mend.

I can say for sure,
My hand was in this.
In monotony,
We were turning crystal-

Lined up on the wall,
To have and to hold.
We’ll call it a draw,
I could never fold.

I can say for sure,
My hand was in this.
In monotony,
We were turning crystal-

Lined up on the wall,
To have and to hold.
We’ll call it a draw,
I could never fold.

• Pop
• dancepop
• electropop
• gothpop
• synthpop
• Richmond