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I've been hiding in this bed for weeks from this |
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Throats raw from screaming and I haven't said a word |
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The sky is calling, and the stars, they point to this |
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To a chair we see your breath in the air (breath in the air) |
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But only for a little while |
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Your cold pale skin and tainted purple lips |
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Let me embrace you with this kiss |
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And together we'll float like angels |
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Together, together we will float like angels |
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Higher than the heavens the clouds part ways |
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Promise me to never look down and we'll stay like this forever |
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If your stomach feels weak then my work here is done |
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To hide from our twisted ways |
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I've been hiding in this bed |
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Been hiding in this bed for weeks |
