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Been over this a hundred times we've talked it to its black end |
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It begins again and again there's nothing we can say |
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My brain has derailed my hands are benailed |
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You fall across my body like a death shroud |
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Your wound was plain like mine no ragged edges well defined |
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We grew to war like a bloom reaching toward the light |
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It felt so brutal so transdermal so alive felt so alive felt so alive |
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Hear the sound the sick sound of us clicking feel the skin between us thicker, thickening |
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As the first cut relieves believe me I'm a scarlover too and I'm full of scars like you |
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Scarlover my scarlover my scarlover my scarlover |
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Ugly inside of me taught me of beauty I wouldn't trade that work of art |
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For all the silk of perfect skin perfect skin perfect skin |
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I wear it well like the colors of a tribe of survivors |
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You dressed my up so fine my painful, truthful boy |
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With bold strokes and rape of soul you were dazzling matchless a legend in your field |
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And you thought you could love me just a little and I used you to test my aim and precision |
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I was good, so good I was close to perfection but you turned the blade on me |
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And I loved it I loved it |
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Chorus |
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I wonder where you are |
