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scissorphobic
04:43
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Would you wait for
Something you’ll forget
One last time
In my burning head
Don’t leave me
Spinning like the rest
Before I burn it down
Two moons
And the same sun
Saw the light
Fathers favorite son
Don’t leave me
Dizzy like we’re spun
Before I drink it down
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dead in the water
03:16
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Even in dreams I think of you
I do, I do
All of these words I scream are true
They’re true, for you
What should happen if spring never lifts her skirt
Soaked with cold dread
It’s always snowing inside my head
Dream of you, in my room calling out my name
Dream of you, turning blue face down in the pool
We can stay inside
Watch the world instead
Frozen in time
My angel in cement
Biting at our tongue
Words I never said
Closed coffin dreams
Maggots in your head
In your head
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machine
04:28
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I could hit the ground
It happens all the time
Get away from here
Set the house on fire
I could die right now
I felt it in my spine
To get away from you
Set my heart on fire
I’m a bad machine, a criminal design
I’m a bad machine, a criminal design
So get away from me…
(..the earth is evil… we don’t need to grieve for it…)
When the lights go out
Sleepless every night
Get away from her
Set this world on fire
I’m a bad machine, a criminal design
I’m a bad machine, a criminal design
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die laughing
02:32
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I wanna be the one you call when you sleep
Next to me
Last night I had this dream
I was screaming
I want to die laughing, but I can’t
You should die laughing, while you can
I wanna feel the way the sun feels, burning up
Last night I had this dream I was screaming, screaming, screaming
I want to die laughing, but I can’t
You should die laughing, while you can
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parking lot
05:13
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All that's lost will soon be forgot (under the light)
Hands tremble, stomach in knots (finding god)
Tracing dots, digital maps
Stayed asleep, passing the time (on your side)
I feel so happy I could die
In the car tonight
I feel so happy I could die
In the car tonight
Praying you won’t get caught
Lost your mind in a parking lot
Let’s stay here awhile
Finding god
In a parking lot
I feel so happy I could die
In the car tonight
I feel so happy I could die
In the car tonight
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