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Caraphernelia
Hard
by Pierce The Veil
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Sunshine
ain't a thing that you can do
That's gonna my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding 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 breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you now
Don't me, I'm just reaching for necklace
Talking to my mom about this girl from Texas
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn name 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 hole
Just her to me
You 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 shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, if I can't you?
I'll burn your name 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....)
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?
None of the colors up in hole
give her 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 learn to alone
What's so good about up the pieces?
What's so good about? What's so about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
ain't a thing that you can do
That's gonna my night
(But, there's just something about)
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding 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 breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you now
Don't me, I'm just reaching for necklace
Talking to my mom about this girl from Texas
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn name 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 hole
Just her to me
You 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 shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, if I can't you?
I'll burn your name 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....)
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?
None of the colors up in hole
give her 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 learn to alone
What's so good about up the pieces?
What's so good about? What's so about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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