ACOTAR ships as evermore songs
feyre -> rhysand
long story short
When I dropped my sword I threw it in the bushes and knocked on your door And we live in peace But if someone comes at us, this time, Iβm ready βCause I fell from the pedestal Right down the rabbit hole Long story short, it was a bad time Pushed from the precipice Clung to the nearest lips Long story short, it was the wrong guy
Now Iβm all about you
elain -> lucien
champagne problemsΒ
I never was ready so I watch you go Sometimes you just donβt know the answer 'Til someoneβs on their knees and asks you βShe wouldβve made such a lovely bride What a shame sheβs fucked in the head,β they said
nesta -> cassian
gold rush
Everybody wants you Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you Walk past, quick brush I donβt like slow motion, double vision in rose blush I donβt like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush Everybody wants you But I donβt like a gold rushΒ
What must it be like to grow up that beautiful? With your hair falling into place like dominoes
azriel -> mor
tolerate itΒ
I sit and watch you reading with your head low I wake and watch you breathing with your eyes closed I sit and watch you I notice everything you do or donβt do
I wait by the door like Iβm just a kid Use my best colors for your portrait Lay the table with the fancy shit And watch you tolerate it If itβs all in my head tell me now Tell me Iβve got it wrong somehow I know my love should be celebrated But you tolerate it
feyre -> tamlin
happinessΒ
In our history, across our great divide There is a glorious sunrise Dappled with the flickers of light From the dress I wore at midnight, leave it all behind And there is happiness I canβt make it go away by making you a villain I guess itβs the price I paid for seven years in Heaven And I pulled your body into mine Every goddamn night, now I get fake niceties No one teaches you what to do When a good man hurts you And you know you hurt him, too
elain -> azriel
ivy
Oh, goddamn My pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand Taking mine, but itβs been promised to another Oh, I canβt Stop you putting roots in my dreamland My house of stone, your ivy grows And now Iβm covered in you I wish to know The fatal flaw that makes you long to be Magnificently cursed Heβs in the room Your opal eyes are all I wish to see He wants whatβs only yours
