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Sunshine
There ain't a thing that you can do
That's gonna ruin my night
(But, there's just something about)
dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so 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
Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway
if I can't you?
I'll burn your name my throat
I'll be the 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 penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you now
Don't me, I'm reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom about little girl from Texas
if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
of the colors light up anymore in 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 forget you?)
Collide invisible lips a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, what if I can't 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....)
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 about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in 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 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)
There ain't a thing that you can do
That's gonna ruin my night
(But, there's just something about)
dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so 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
Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway
if I can't you?
I'll burn your name my throat
I'll be the 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 penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you now
Don't me, I'm reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom about little girl from Texas
if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
of the colors light up anymore in 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 forget you?)
Collide invisible lips a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, what if I can't 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....)
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 about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in 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 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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