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Caraphernelia 
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Sunshine
There ain't a thing that you can do
That's ruin my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided is so much 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 beating for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
gives for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't me, I'm reaching for necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
Just her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide lips like a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't throw me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the that'll you
What's so good about up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
if I can't forget you?
I'll your name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so about 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 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 good about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
There ain't a thing that you can do
That's ruin my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided is so much 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 beating for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
gives for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't me, I'm reaching for necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
Just her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide lips like a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't throw me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the that'll you
What's so good about up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
if I can't forget you?
I'll your name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so about 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 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 good about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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