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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 and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so more than me
And baby, honestly
It's breathing 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 you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the that'll you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in this hole...
Nobody for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're how to taste what you kill now
Don't me, I'm for your necklace
Talking to my mom this little 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?
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 you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide lips like a on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your 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 want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
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 good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors light up anymore in this hole
give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That feeds I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't 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 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 and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so more than me
And baby, honestly
It's breathing 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 you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the that'll you
What's so about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in this hole...
Nobody for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're how to taste what you kill now
Don't me, I'm for your necklace
Talking to my mom this little 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?
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 you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide lips like a on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your 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 want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
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 good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors light up anymore in this hole
give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That feeds I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't 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 up the pieces?
(Oh)
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