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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
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 preacher tried to stop me
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 about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're how to 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 about picking up the pieces?
None of the ever up anymore in this hole
Just 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 forget you?
I'll burn name my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
What if I can't you?
I'll burn 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 light up anymore in this hole
Just her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't 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 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 just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
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 preacher tried to stop me
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 about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're how to 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 about picking up the pieces?
None of the ever up anymore in this hole
Just 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 forget you?
I'll burn name my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
What if I can't you?
I'll burn 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 light up anymore in this hole
Just her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't 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 about?
What's so about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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