Sapphire Cold
You left a sapphire ring beside the sink, Cold blue against the glass, too bright to blink. You said forever with your wedding band concealed; I learned your sweetest promises were steel. You kissed me like a secret you could keep, Then staged your death and let me bury sleep. I mourned a man who watched me from afar— You made my grief another locked-up scar. I was young enough to call the poison fate, You were old enough to know exactly what you’d take. You put your sapphire where my soft heart lived, Then vanished when I had no more to give. I wore your lie until it cut me clean; Now I’m the sharpest thing you’ve ever seen. That blue stone stays—but it belongs to me. I made a heart from what you couldn’t keep. Years later, you came back with a fearless grin, New name, new face, same hunger underneath your skin. You thought I’d fall for every practiced part; I saw the old disguise before the start. Then you turned away, and I felt the pull— The fool in me still knew your eyes by heart. You hide behind that swagger like a shield; I know the boy you buried isn’t healed. I won’t confuse your ache with being true, I built a life that doesn’t answer you. You put your sapphire where my soft heart lived, Then vanished when I had no more to give. I wore your lie until it cut me clean; Now I’m the sharpest thing you’ve ever seen. That blue stone stays—but it belongs to me. I made a heart from what you couldn’t keep. You faked the ending. I survived the scene. You changed your face— I changed what it means. Don’t call me yours. Don’t call me weak. That ring is cold. My hands are free. I can still want you and refuse your game. I can say your name and leave it where it came. No more waiting for the truth you never gave; I’m not the boy you taught to beg and break. You put your sapphire where my soft heart lived, But I’m not asking what you’ll let me give. I wore your lie; it taught my hands to heal, And every scar reminds me what is real. That blue stone stays—but it belongs to me. I made a heart from what you couldn’t keep. Sapphire cold against my skin, Not your promise—proof I rose again.
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[Куплет 1] You left a sapphire ring beside the sink, Cold blue against the glass, too bright to blink. You said forever with your wedding band concealed; I learned your sweetest promises were steel. You kissed me like a secret you could keep, Then staged your death and let me bury sleep. I mourned a man who watched me from afar— You made my grief another locked-up scar. [Предприпев] I was young enough to call the poison fate, You were old enough to know exactly what you’d take. [Припев] You put your sapphire where my soft heart lived, Then vanished when I had no more to give. I wore your lie until it cut me clean; Now I’m the sharpest thing you’ve ever seen. That blue stone stays—but it belongs to me. I made a heart from what you couldn’t keep. [Куплет 2] Years later, you came back with a fearless grin, New name, new face, same hunger underneath your skin. You thought I’d fall for every practiced part; I saw the old disguise before the start. Then you turned away, and I felt the pull— The fool in me still knew your eyes by heart. You hide behind that swagger like a shield; I know the boy you buried isn’t healed. [Предприпев] I won’t confuse your ache with being true, I built a life that doesn’t answer you. [Припев] You put your sapphire where my soft heart lived, Then vanished when I had no more to give. I wore your lie until it cut me clean; Now I’m the sharpest thing you’ve ever seen. That blue stone stays—but it belongs to me. I made a heart from what you couldn’t keep. [Breakdown] You faked the ending. I survived the scene. You changed your face— I changed what it means. Don’t call me yours. Don’t call me weak. That ring is cold. My hands are free. [Бридж] I can still want you and refuse your game. I can say your name and leave it where it came. No more waiting for the truth you never gave; I’m not the boy you taught to beg and break. [Финальный припев] You put your sapphire where my soft heart lived, But I’m not asking what you’ll let me give. I wore your lie; it taught my hands to heal, And every scar reminds me what is real. That blue stone stays—but it belongs to me. I made a heart from what you couldn’t keep. [Аутро] Sapphire cold against my skin, Not your promise—proof I rose again.
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