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Love Suite

by Contour

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The Pulse 01:37
This is a spell taking hold This is a new centerfold Two fingers checking a pulse You are the noose that I pull
Your skin is all I want to feel tonight Your voice is all I want to hear inside Your touch is the thing that has given me life Your eyes are a treasure I cannot hide
Everybody's tracing pictures of each other, but no one has really seen the light I can see your beauty, I can see it truly I'll just draw your face inside my sky If I move the mountain where the people gather then will it be only you and I? You can see my beauty, you can see it truly I just want to be what's in your eyes
Pour 01:04
Adore when it comes Hold on. That's not all yet.. Your words, where they from? From the mouth we are born Pour into mind, growing inside The outsider lives, healing in spite Ritual knows, circles are drawn Line through my palm, I'll make it home
Mirror mirror on the wall, steam will always keep you fogged right? It's the heat of the summer night Never letting up, just the way you like Well I'm on the way Between the places that I've never been and the ones I'll never go again Haven't said a word for many miles Filled my pockets 'fore I left like corsages on prom day We were never much for the photo op, but the last dance won't be too late. It's like the lights dance with us too until the song ends, so when the words don't fit quite right, we'll write our own in. and will the labor of love save us or will the current of hearts take us? is the look in my eyes dangerous or do the years dress up and play magician revealing lions in cages? You don’t belong to me Let go of obligation Studied the observations Emotional and impatient Like lions inside of cages Mayans predicted Satan I’m tryna predict a future I’m rumored to be a looper My confidence never neutered My eyes are never here My eyes were never here Feel my palm sweat, your touch ID’ing me We backed to a wall, as we reveal what’s forreal Like broken leaves in the fall A point dex and I’m vexed, like Michael C. Hall When I’m around you frozen limbs yeah I’m hoping they thaw The labor of love that often had us naked and stuck Baked In a rut, climbing out this hole (hoe) is a must I ain’t tryna fuck, I’m following the labor of trust But it’s hard to see we cut up by the saber of lust so Heart made of metal had to give it some muscle Geneva for the freedom when I’m cut from the hustle From dusk to dawn I’m raunchy as fuck, nauseous Aunty was so onto me, now it’s bad can you honor me? Curling iron, admiring, chopping raw with a blade Saw myself in reflections but never mentioned my name naw Disgusted by the fact, your intentions weren’t intact When I’m honest, you attack To be honest, a nigga tired To be honest, my promise, need a woman That gon ride, not for fame, not for lies Your love cropped circles where’s the origin at? From above I see nothing but empty mazes that lack A little warmth, from 4th to the 17th From age 4 I was innocent until 17 I got 4 in rotation until the 17th At 24 a nigga polished in every way you can fathom Wishes I never had them, worked for everything I got Turned new leafs in a blind spot Labor of love had me, stuck
If my hand is heavy cut it off Take these words and put em in a box Throwing dice, I'm only drawing cards but it's a start. I can't stop my hue from turning red No I can't Sequenced lies, half cooked second tries Delete my number Don't feel bad, I mean just what I said yea niggas off it... She keeps her baby tied up in the yard, Puzzle pieces, panties, try them on My hands are tied, the key is in the box I hope you watch I can't tear my body from this bed No I can't
Could it be, could it be me? Am I the link between every misfortune that I have seen? Probably. Living off attention, I could never mention the other things. Could it be, this life be a dream? Have I been fighting light to stay asleep in this songbirds tree? Probably. but should I awaken? Are the risks I'm taking, the ones I need? Could it be?


released May 13, 2021

Written, Produced, and Mixed by Contour
Mastered by 10.4Rog
Art Direction and Design by _Ghostdrank
Letjoux - Guitar on Track 1
Vivek Menon - Violin on Tracks 3,7


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