Neck deep we wallow and this floor catches lingering feet
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By rope with heartbreak this is our happiest moment of all
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We dream of flowers on the razorwire
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and wake to the scent of our dead
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We're sinking
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And all of those times don't matter here
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Remember my love
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this is for the sinking and the strength of our wings
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Be brave and bleed out the day
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We left our body for the sky and ended up here
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Listen to me, don't let them list your feet
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Our love is real
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Flowers And Razorwire
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Converge |