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Caraphernelia 
Hard
by Pierce The Veil
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Sunshine
ain't a that you can do
That's gonna ruin my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're and
You've decided there is so much 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 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 colors ever light up in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody another penny for the selfish
You're how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm reaching for 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 that'll you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up 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 forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide invisible 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 fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
Just her 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 to alone
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so about? What's so good about?
What's so good picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
ain't a that you can do
That's gonna ruin my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're and
You've decided there is so much 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 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 colors ever light up in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody another penny for the selfish
You're how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm reaching for 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 that'll you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up 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 forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide invisible 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 fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
Just her 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 to alone
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so about? What's so good about?
What's so good picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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