| How comforting it feels to breathe with hands around my neck
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| Sleepwalk your way around my arteries if you’re restless
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| Dig through me
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| (Dig through me)
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| Swim beneath my skin
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| In the precipitation I’ve graciously gathered
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| I won’t let you drown inside me
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| I won’t let you drown inside me
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| Useless blood will fade
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| Like a dark cloud that has purged itself of rain
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| Humanity will bathe in our transparency
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| Positioned over trenches
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| We allow our wounds to drain
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| Searching for a virgin conduit in vain
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| How comforting it feels to breathe
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| With your knees upon my chest
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| When consciousness disguises itself as paralysis
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| Dig through me
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| (Dig through me)
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| Swim beneath my skin
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| In the precipitation I’ve graciously gathered
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| I won’t let you drown inside me
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| I won’t let you drown inside me
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| Positioned over trenches so we can purge ourselves of rain
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| Falling from our wounds through empty arteries
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| You are the blood that my heart bleeds
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| You are the blood that my heart bleeds
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| Positioned over trenches
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| So we can purge ourselves of rain
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| Falling from our wounds
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| You are the blood my heart bleeds |