| Hold my eyelids open and secure my hanging head
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| Digging shards of bone from both our feet
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| Removing teeth to free what’s left of sentences unsaid
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| Ensuring my last breath echoes relief
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| We ignore the sound of two dissolving souls
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| As our home disintegrates into a grave
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| Rebuilt above burnt earth to be sure nothing else can grow
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| You left as I was dreaming
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| But when I opened my eyes you swore you were still here
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| Preserving footprints in the colour of our blood
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| And as our veins ran dry you swore you were still here
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| Suffocate me in my sleep
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| The weight of my belief will bury me
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| Suffocate me in my sleep
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| The weight of my belief will bury me
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| I felt your presence fleeing long before you took your leave
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| You swore you were still here
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| Leaving small incisions in the hands that used to hold me
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| (And as our veins ran dry you swore you were still here)
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| Hold my eyelids open and secure my hanging head
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| Digging shards of bone from both our feet
|
| Removing teeth to free what’s left of sentences unsaid
|
| Ensuring my last breath echoes relief
|
| We ignore the sound of two dissolving souls
|
| As our home disintegrates into a grave
|
| Rebuilt above burnt earth to be sure nothing else can grow
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| You swore you were still here
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| You swore you were still here |