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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 dizzy dreamer and her little blue boy
Licking your fingers you're done and
You've decided there is so much more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your 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...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm for your necklace
Talking to my mom this little from Texas
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name 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
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 you?)
invisible like a shadow on the wall
And just 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 about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
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 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 learn to live alone
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so 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 dizzy dreamer and her little blue boy
Licking your fingers you're done and
You've decided there is so much more than me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your 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...
Nobody prays for the heartless
Nobody gives another for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm for your necklace
Talking to my mom this little from Texas
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name 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
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 you?)
invisible like a shadow on the wall
And just 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 about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
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 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 learn to live alone
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so about? What's so good about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
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