I've been lying in this bed for weeks from this
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Throats raw from screaming and I havent' said a word
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The Sky is calling and the stars they point to this
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To a chair we see your breathe in the air,
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But only for a little while.
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Your cold pale skin and tainted purple lips
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Let me embrace you with this kiss
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and together we'll float like angels
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Together, together we'll float like angels
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Higher than the heavens the clouds part ways
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Promise me to never look down!
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and we'll stay like this forever
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If your stomach feels weak, then my work here is done.
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To hide from our twisted ways, I've been hiding in this bed
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Been hiding in this bed for weeks
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The Words 'Best Friends' Become Redefined
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The Chiodos Bros. |