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