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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)
dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking fingers you're done and
You've decided is so much more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing 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 forget you?
I'll burn into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole...
prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom this Texas
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 picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You I can't afford the medicine
feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide lips a shadow 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 name into 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 name into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so good picking 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
That feeds what I need
So, baby, if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
I'd better learn to live alone
What's so 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)
dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking fingers you're done and
You've decided is so much more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing 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 forget you?
I'll burn into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole...
prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom this Texas
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 picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You I can't afford the medicine
feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide lips a shadow 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 name into 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 name into my throat
I'll be the that'll catch you
What's so good picking 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
That feeds what I need
So, baby, if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
I'd better learn to live alone
What's so 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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