| They slit our throats
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| Like we were flowers
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| And our milk has been
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| Devoured
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| When you want it, it goes away too fast
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| Times you hate it, it always seems to last
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| Just remember, when you think you’re free
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| The crack inside your fucking heart is me
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| I wanna outrace the speed of pain
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| For another day
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| I wanna outrace the speed of pain
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| For another day
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| I wish I could sleep
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| But I can’t lay on my back
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| Because there’s a knife
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| For every day that I’ve known you
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| When you want it, it goes away too fast
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| Times you hate it, it always seems to last
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| Just remember, when you think you’re free
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| The crack inside your fucking heart is me
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| I wanna outrace the speed of pain
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| For another day
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| I wanna outrace the speed of pain
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| For another day
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| Lie to me, cry to me, give to me, I would
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| Lie with me, die with me, give to me, I would
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| Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair, for always
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| Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair, for always
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| Lie to me, cry to me, give to me, I would
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| Lie with me, die with me, give to me, I would
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| I hope at least we die holding hands, for always
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| I hope at least we die holding hands, for always
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| I hope at least we die holding hands |