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Sunshine
There ain't a thing that you can do
That's gonna ruin my night
(But, there's something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're and
You've decided is so much than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's for you anyway
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 about up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just for necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
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 picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
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?)
invisible lips like a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll 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 my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
give her back to me
You know I can't the medicine
That what I need
So, baby, if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
I'd better 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 gonna ruin my night
(But, there's something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're and
You've decided is so much than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's for you anyway
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 about up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just for necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
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 picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
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?)
invisible lips like a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll 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 my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
give her back to me
You know I can't the medicine
That what I need
So, baby, if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
I'd better 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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