: verse 1
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Here's a story of the way I wasn't mean to be raised bright yellow sun that fades away to black and blue every place there's a bottle in the shape of your love for me
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Now the clouds are twisting higher blinding arrows away piercing the darkness of these streets with my electricity
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cold shatters the sky
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this is the first day of the rest of our lives because no one truly lives or dies ...
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~ Chorus
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Call my name
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(When did this storm begin?)
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Answer me where I stand
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Call my name
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(When will this story end?)
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Answer me where I stand
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: verse 2
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Every night you drink the money left to pay all the bills no food for us but there's another fucking bottle of pills here's your trophy on my face its just an eye anyway ..
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Now the clouds are twisting higher blinding arrows away piercing the darkness of these streets with my electricity
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This will go no further I swear it dies today Your nights will stay forever if you dare once more touch me
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When Did This Storm Begin
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| Shiny Toy Guns |
