| Stop, you got your love attached
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| Fingertips are numb, I never touch that
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| Stop, you’re like a car crash
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| Twist around my neck as I move past
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| I keep up
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| I carry faces and frames
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| I keep this heart in two halves on two different sleeves
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| Even if I’m frozen solid I hope that I’m honest I know that my body don’t work
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| like it should
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| Thaw me out
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| Even if I’m frozen solid I hope that I’ve got it
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| I live in the cold and I’m cooling it down
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| Thaw me out
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| Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost
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| Haunting never suited me especially not alone
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| Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I own
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| They call that heartscam, They call that heartscam
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| Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost
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| Haunting never suited me especially not alone
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| Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I am
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| They call that heartscam, they call that
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| I’m fighting reason
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| I’ve got no reason to
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| Dance with my heartache
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| It doesn’t believe in you
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| My mouth is a prison
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| It keeps all my truths at bay
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| There’s no superstition it just depends on what my ghosts have to say
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| Even if I am on fire I hope you admire the way that I burn and I know how you
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| feel
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| Cool me down
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| Even if I am on fire I hope you admire the way that I hurt and the youth that
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| you feel
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| Put me out
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| Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost
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| Haunting never suited me especially not alone
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| Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I own
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| They call that heartscam, They call that heartscam
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| Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost
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| Haunting never suited me especially not alone
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| Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I am
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| They call that heartscam, they call that
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| Love is a gun
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| Trust me I heard all their plans
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| They crush and they run
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| Smashing up bodies and hands
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| Love is a gun
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| Trust me I heard all their plans
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| They crush and they run
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| Asking to get their demands
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| Love is a gun
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| Trust me I heard all their plans
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| They crush and they run
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| Smashing up bodies and hands
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| Love is a gun
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| Trust me I heard all their plans
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| They crush and they run
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| Asking to get their demands
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| Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost
|
| Haunting never suited me especially not alone
|
| Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I own
|
| They call that heartscam, They call that heartscam
|
| Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost
|
| Haunting never suited me especially not alone
|
| Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I am
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| They call that heartscam, they call that |