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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 my night
(But, there's just something about)
This and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so much than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher to me
Hold my it's for you anyway
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
of the colors ever light up in hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the 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, if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide invisible like a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't 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 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 into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so picking up the pieces?
None of the colors light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
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 picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
There ain't a thing that you can do
That's gonna my night
(But, there's just something about)
This and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking fingers like you're done and
You've decided there is so much than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher to me
Hold my it's for you anyway
What if I can't you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
of the colors ever light up in hole...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the 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, if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide invisible like a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't 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 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 into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so picking up the pieces?
None of the colors light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
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 picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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