| Dancing patterns on my pain
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| I swear I’ll listen to you when you sing
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| I’ve got a list and I’ve got his name
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| I’ve got some people that I can blame
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| But fuck that’s unfair
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| It’s not like I don’t care
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| It’s the dead in my phone
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| That dragged me up here
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| I want you to be so proud of me
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| I want you to…
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| Picture me on a cliff’s edge
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| And I’ll dream of you in your wedding dress
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| I want to die a happy man
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| Dancing patterns on my pain
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| I know you’ll glisten, you’ll glow, you will fade
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| But I’ve got you here, I will hurt, I will stay
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| I’ve got some people I know I can blame
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| Picture me on cliff’s edge
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| And I’ll dream of you in your wedding dress
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| I want to die a happy man
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| Yeah I want it too (x4)
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| And I, I don’t talk to you as much as I should
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| And you, are you still proud of me? |
| Am I still good?
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| But the cliff’s in my head, I’m not brave, I’m not dead
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| Not a lesson to learn or something you deserve
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| It’s not fair I know, it’s not fair I know
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| Picture me on a cliff’s edge
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| And I’ll dream of you in your wedding dress
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| I want to die a happy man
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| Dancing patterns on my pain
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| I swear I’ll listen to you when you sing
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| I’ve got some dead in my phone I can blame
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| I’ve got some dead in my phone I can blame
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| Picture me on a cliff’s edge
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| And I’ll dream of you in your wedding dress
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| I want to die a happy man
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| Yeah I want it to (x4) |