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Caraphernelia 
Hard
by Pierce The Veil
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Sunshine
ain't a thing that you can do
That's ruin my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her little blue boy
your fingers like you're done and
You've decided is so more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher to stop me
Hold my heart it's for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good picking up the pieces?
None of the ever light up in this hole
Just her back to me
You I can't the medicine
That feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't you?
(What if I can't you?)
Collide invisible a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
if I can't you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't you?)
I'd better to live alone
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so good about? What's so good about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
ain't a thing that you can do
That's ruin my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her little blue boy
your fingers like you're done and
You've decided is so more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher to stop me
Hold my heart it's for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good picking up the pieces?
None of the ever light up in this hole
Just her back to me
You I can't the medicine
That feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't you?
(What if I can't you?)
Collide invisible a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
if I can't you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't you?)
I'd better to live alone
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so good about? What's so good about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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