​the world’s ending and i wanna be with you ​witchbox

[Chorus]
Pearly gates, innocence
Trips down the morgue
As the closing days are simmering
I search for something more
I can call for tropes
Follow death
Knocking at my door
I could disappear
And ghost my friends
And barricade my fort

[Verse 1]
Sweep my feet
Gently kiss my lips
When you brush my cheek
And I'm missing this
And just, sweep my feet
Gently kiss my lips
When you brush my cheek
And I'm missing this

[Chorus]
Pearly gates, innocence
Trips down to the morgue
As the closing days are simmering
I search for something more
I can call for tropes (Sweep my feet)
Follow death (Gently kiss my lips)
Knocking at my door
I could disappear (When you brush my cheek)
And ghost my friends
And barricade my fort (And I'm missing this)