Lyrics Quinn XCII – Flare Guns

Quinn XCII:
Focus on you in the light, it helps me fill my emotions
Why are we at such a distance? Find ourselves so out of frame
This love stay calm in the night, yeah, help me heal and reopen

I told you I’d be down forever
Loving you is danger, but it don’t feel wrong
It’s old news, I should look for better
Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on

Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late
Still I dial those numbers every time
Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May?
Slowly wishing you were never mine

Chelsea Cutler:
Your face became all I know, I’d try to picture another
Why are we frayed at the edge, it’s making me feel all to blame
I wanna know what’s the deal
Where have you been and what do you think of me?
Is there a new girl silently screaming your name?

Both:
I told you I’d be down forever
Loving you is danger, but it don’t feel wrong
It’s old news, I should look for better
Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on
Quinn XCII:
You leave me hanging on

Both:
Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late
Still I dial those numbers every time
Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May?

I told you I’d be down forever
Loving you is danger, but it don’t feel wrong
It’s old news, I should look for better
Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on

Chelsea Cutler:
See, I don’t know better than to give up on loving
Why am I still holding on? I’m still holding on
Quinn XCII:
And I’m way too honest and you make me want it
Lying alone all night long, alone all night long

Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late
Still I dial those numbers every time
Chelsea Cutler:
Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May?
Slowly wishing you were never mine

Both:
Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late
Still I dial those numbers every time
Quinn XCII:
Still I dial those numbers every time
Both:
Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May?
Slowly wishing you were never mine
Quinn XCII:
Slowly wishing you were never mine