Celeste from Secret Creatures by Season Of Spiders

You've tried being there for me
But your words are meaningless
You've been covering up the clues
But it's time that we confess

Oh, Celeste
I’ve gone and made such a mess
I thought I could do better than this
Oh, Celeste

You’ve dragged bodies across the lawn
On many's a dark night
You've dug graves before the dawn
So I could stay out of sight

Oh, Celeste
I’ve gone and made such a mess
I thought I could do better than this
Oh, Celeste

I could try help myself
By not feasting when I'm full
I have so much distress
Don't you know the truth
It's over and I'm oh, so blue

Oh, Celeste
I’ve gone and made such a mess
I thought I could do better than this
The life I've led has become what I detest
You gave me everything but I've nothing left
This wretched heart of mine has left me bereft
We can't go back and we can't get out of this
You know you'll be the only one that I'll miss
Oh, Celeste

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