I read your mind one thousand times.
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Long tales of things that bump in the night.
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Rusted holes in the walls, we paint black everything.
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Day dreamer, deceiver, lay waste the true believer.
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I want you to feel all the pain.
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Their words are safety.
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Give you a taste of everything.
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Handfuls of maybes.
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Don't think that you should wear that ring.
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We're all just babies,
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And if you could save me,
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I'd give you a space inside of me.
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There's nothing weak inside of me.
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There's nothing weak inside me.
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There's nothing weak inside of me.
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There's nothing weak inside me.
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There is no truth, there is no rhyme.
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This shit will happen every time.
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Rusted holes in the walls, we paint black everything.
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Day dreamer, deceiver, lay waste the true believer.
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I want you to feel all the pain.
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Their words are safety.
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Give you a taste of everything.
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Handfuls of maybes.
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Don't think that you should wear that ring.
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We're all just babies,
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And if you could save me,
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I'd give you a space inside of me.
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There's nothing weak inside of me.
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There's nothing weak inside me.
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Nothing weak. There's nothing weak.
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Nothing weak inside of me.
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There's nothing weak inside of me.
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Faith Shaped Pills
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| Across Five Aprils |
