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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 harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the that'll you
What's so good 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 taste what you now
Don't mind me, I'm just for necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can't forget you?
I'll your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
of the colors light up anymore in hole
give her back to me
You I can't the medicine
That I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't you?)
Collide invisible 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 your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
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 colors ever light 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?)
I'd better 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 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 harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the that'll you
What's so good 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 taste what you now
Don't mind me, I'm just for necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can't forget you?
I'll your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
of the colors light up anymore in hole
give her back to me
You I can't the medicine
That I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't you?)
Collide invisible 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 your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
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 colors ever light 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?)
I'd better 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 picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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