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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 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 breathing to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my it's beating for you anyway
What if I can't you?
I'll burn 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 ever light up anymore in this hole...
prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom this little from Texas
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 picking up the pieces?
of the ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her to me
You know I can't 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 breathing to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my it's beating for you anyway
What if I can't you?
I'll burn 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 ever light up anymore in this hole...
prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom this little from Texas
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 picking up the pieces?
of the ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her to me
You know I can't 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 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 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 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 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 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 about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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