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I see your heart beat through the bedsheets
I feel your pulse against the floor
I sleep the sadness that no one else sleeps
Feel me cunningly adore

As the tick tock clock lies Goldilocks
What a sick enchanted view
Of the white blot sin that we all began
Not the girl, that I once knew

Blue Sunshine
I've got no vacancies
At the top of the clock was Jesus spying on me
I spoke of friends
Point me which direction
I tried a bribe of when I die but swore he never
mentioned

I kicked and screamed,
"It's simple, you must sing
The day I take you, you'll be sleeping
You won't feel a thing"
A thing

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Blue Sunshine
Blue October



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