And I'd burn alive to keep you warm when you're alone.
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Shiver under blankets in the basement where our secrets sleep.
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You pour the liquor on the staircase, girl.
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Pass the flask and close your eyes.
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Are you grieving for what we've become?
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Are you running from that room?
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We set the evidence on fire.
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We light cigarettes and chase out old regrets.
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Are you grieving for tonight?
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I smell the sulfur on her skin (breathe in).
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Yesterday will be the end of you and I.
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Yesterday will be the end of shoulders where we rest our head.
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Now we grieve for tomorrow goes on without us.
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Now we breathe for no one else.
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Everything is broken slowly sinking under waiting for tomorrow
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waiting for the grave to tell me she is lonely.
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Open up and hold me slowly feel my body become one and only.
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Death is just an excuse to forget you.
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Now we run from ourselves.
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Hope lies not in the mirror.
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Porcelain Hearts and Hammers for Teeth
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| The Bled |
