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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 about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've there is so more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder next to you, I shake
I 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 picking up the pieces?
None of the colors light up anymore in 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 just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can't you?
I'll burn into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
feeds what I need
So, baby, if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
invisible 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 name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
if I can't you?
I'll burn your 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 light up in this hole
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?)
I'd better learn 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 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 about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've there is so more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder next to you, I shake
I 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 picking up the pieces?
None of the colors light up anymore in 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 just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can't you?
I'll burn into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
feeds what I need
So, baby, if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
invisible 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 name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
if I can't you?
I'll burn your 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 light up in this hole
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?)
I'd better learn 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 good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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