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The second track on Mystic, "Five Months, Four Days" initiates the romantic storyline of the album. It is as close as Mystic gets to a love song, detailing an irredeemably chaotic relationship and the snowball effect that occurs when one gets involved with another person in an attempt to save them, only to be dragged down to their level in the process.

It all happened so fast. Sirens sound as if foreshadowing something ominous. He believes he is entirely pure, absolved of all sin. She will always feel more than he does. She will always love him more than he could ever love her. She will always have more reasons to hate him than she could ever give him. Every time she sees him, he grows less and less amused with the relationship. All she wants is to make it all work out...and he's bored. Is he going to leave? She dares him to. With everything she has already given to and given up for him, she will not let him go.

She does not realize that you cannot revive dead roses by keeping them. Regardless of the wreck imminent, she holds onto the steering wheel white-knuckled, still believing she's the one in control.

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"Five Months, Four Days" Lyrics:

Five Months, Four Days trynna change your ways - I can't do this no more. (I can't) I'm sure. I'm sure. (I'm sure). I'm sure. I wonder how it went this far, looking at him in the back of my car. Thug on the radio… Three songs in, and away we go...

He loves how he looks in all white. I loved how he looked against the sunrise. My hair's still wet in a pullout bed. Light a cigarette. I'll listen to the sirens.

I’ll hate you back.
I’ll love you more. You...
Adore you… Parked at the house next door.
You walk me to the porch.
Clothes on the floor… You’re bored.
I don’t wanna be alive no more.

Will you walk away? Try to walk away.
Will you walk away? Try to walk away.

Keep him all to myself… Dead roses that
I keep up on a shelf... Same place, different day. I know there'll be hell to pay, but I tighten my hold, tell myself I'm in control. But, I tighten my hold, tell myself I'm in control.

I don't even know what's wrong. Downhill since you quit your day job… Running out of time… You just said that I never even try.

I’ll hate you back.
I’ll love you more. You...
Adore you… Parked at the house next door.
You walk me to the porch.
Clothes on the floor… You’re bored.
I don’t wanna be alive no more.

Five Months, Four Days trynna change your ways - I can't do this no more.

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