can you feel my legs begin to shake
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just as the ether that is
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under these sheets
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the space between
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this jealous air
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and my final attempt to
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sleep until you're back from tomorrow
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until i end today
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this should be me with untitled eyes
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the smoke billows from your lips
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wishing for miles underneath this sky
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wishing for a halo will only bleed you dry
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sleep until you're back from tomorrow
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until i end today
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sleep until you're back from tomorrow
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stifle my breath again
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don't you wish that this was your name (here)
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and i was dreaming of your hand
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i guess i'm a sucker at heart
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i'm just a sucker at heart
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i guess i'm a sucker at heart
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i'm just a sucker at heart
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i guess i'm a sucker at heart
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i'm just a sucker at heart
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i guess i'm a sucker at heart
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i'm just a lying fucker at heart
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Smoke It To The Rope
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| Versus The Mirror |
