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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 little blue boy
Licking fingers like you're and
You've there is so much more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing to you, I shake
I a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's for you anyway
What 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 about up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just for your necklace
to my mom about this little from Texas
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?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back 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?)
invisible lips a on the wall
And throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good 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 my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the ever light up anymore in this hole
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 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 little blue boy
Licking fingers like you're and
You've there is so much more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing to you, I shake
I a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's for you anyway
What 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 about up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up in this hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just for your necklace
to my mom about this little from Texas
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?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back 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?)
invisible lips a on the wall
And throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good 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 my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the ever light up anymore in this hole
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 good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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