Point of Disgust

de Perfume Genius

Once, I was lost
To the point of disgust
I had in my sight
Lack of vision, lack of light

I fell hard (Hard)
I fell fast (Fast)
Mercy me (Me)
Never lasts (Last)

Then, in the dust
All the things we discussed
Were thrown to the wind
So at last, we begin

'Cause we fell hard (Hard)
We fell fast (Fast)
Mercy me (Me)
It never lasts (Last)

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