Speak so softly, afraid to use name
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Tongue tied quietly, just turn and walk away
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A future perfect, with holes torn in the sides
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Consciously quick, to labor on the lie
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These marks left by you
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Ghost who went too soon
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Hold me under
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Like you always do
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This scratch made for you
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Come together soon
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Just like always
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Waste away these days
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The cracks in the picture, never could turn a blind eye
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Nothing so innocent, would occupy your mind
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So we'll repeat the process further and further apart
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Sleep more feel less, lay down in the dark
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These marks left by you
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Ghost who went too soon
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Hold me under
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Like you always do
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This scratch made for you
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Come together soon
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Just like always
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Waste away these days
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7 Years
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Blood Red Shoes |