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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 something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so much more than me
And baby, honestly
It's next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the tried to stop me
Hold my 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 that'll you
What's so good about up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
to my mom about this little girl from Texas
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 ever 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 invisible lips like a on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, what if I can't you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't want 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 catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
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 learn to alone
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so about? What's so good about?
What's so 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 little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so much more than me
And baby, honestly
It's next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the tried to stop me
Hold my 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 that'll you
What's so good about up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
to my mom about this little girl from Texas
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 ever 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 invisible lips like a on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, what if I can't you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't want 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 catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
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 learn to alone
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so about? What's so good about?
What's so about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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