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