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Caraphernelia 
Hard
by Pierce The Veil
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Sunshine
There ain't a that you can do
That's my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so much than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder 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 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 up anymore in hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives penny for the selfish
You're learning how to what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm reaching for your 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 that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't the medicine
That 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 just 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 want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so about up the pieces?
of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
Just her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That what I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
I'd better to live alone
What's so good 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 that you can do
That's my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so much than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder 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 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 up anymore in hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives penny for the selfish
You're learning how to what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm reaching for your 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 that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't the medicine
That 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 just 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 want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so about up the pieces?
of the colors ever up anymore in this hole
Just her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That what I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
I'd better to live alone
What's so good 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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