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Caraphernelia 
Hard
by Pierce The Veil
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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)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking fingers like you're done and
You've decided there 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 tried to stop me
my heart it's beating 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 good about up the pieces?
of the ever light up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're how to taste what you now
Don't mind me, I'm just 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 my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light 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 forget you?)
Collide 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 burn your my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors 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 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)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking fingers like you're done and
You've decided there 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 tried to stop me
my heart it's beating 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 good about up the pieces?
of the ever light up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're how to taste what you now
Don't mind me, I'm just 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 my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light 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 forget you?)
Collide 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 burn your my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors 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 up the pieces?
(Oh)
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