So this is how it ends, toxic and deliberate
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She's blood red at the neck boiling off fingerprints
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This hospital love is making death seem elegant
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"Just don't breathe and we'll stop time"
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She said....
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"I got this delicate lisp that speaks in tongues
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and upper lips"
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Your silhouettes my favorite..
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I'm not letting go of it...
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She's got a leash that grips my teeth
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That cleans the air I breathe and
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It's wrapped around this city...
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You look so lovely running through my fingers
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(where everything always felt right)
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So she glides off the bed with unflinching
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relevance
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And completely motionless..
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You're so heavy, You're so warm
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Just a pillow I've used a thousand times before
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wrapped in velvet and filled with thorns
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I've got this weakening grip around her arms
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around her hips
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Your silhouettes my favorite
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I'm not letting go of it..
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She's got a leash that grips my teeth
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That cleans the air I breathe and
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It's wrapped around this city...
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You look so lovely running through my fingers
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(where everything always felt right)
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And I will chase it
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Grab it
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Stake it
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And run until she fakes it
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We all bloom faster in an oncoming disaster
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And I will let this hurt...
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You look so lovely...
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Pollyanna
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| Northstar |
