Limb separation Bone isolation Nothing to do But to decapitate these words Oh yeah Abrasive Allergic Inhaling detergent Eating the last of the words
It's three AM and I got to get the fuck out of here There's people calling me There's a girl calling my phone She's still at the bar I had just left And
It's a rail To fix all the ghosts At my hospital My hospital Now we stand Where we used to lie If my ego's my god Then I must be a sight for sore eyes
He shrugs off a light bulb in front of you A man, a priest, a ghost and a prostitute They ask to see what is inside of you Bones and strings, a heart
you ever want to start again - He's just a phone call away. He's just a train stop away. He's just a note on your grave. He's a scar in your brain. He
The cops in this city are making a problem. Embellishing this pulse, And losing their conscience. Oh Oh, Oh Oh Run through the fields, Burn through the
I hope my insides pull apart I got some sorting I need to do Yeah my friends tell me to say yes I guess ill try my very best Yeah. This city won't
This will be the last time that you'll ever see me blink I'm over breaking bottles, broken hearts and rusty ink I think it's cause I'm thinking that it
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