| In the days when they were nights
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| I would burn just like a firefly
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| Out of touch, and out of sight
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| I was wrong, but I was doing it right
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| We would drink the blood of sleep
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| We would drink until we couldn’t speak
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| And I could still hear 'em calling to me, baby
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| Come back to me
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| Come back with me
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| Back to when we were young
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| And making out in the mouth of the devil
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| Yeah, come back to me
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| Yeah, come back with me
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| Back to when we were numb
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| Just bleeding out in the mouth of the devil
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| In the days that turned to dust
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| I couldn’t love so I would run for lust
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| I couldn’t feel so I would touch
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| A sea of flesh but it was never enough
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| And we would steal each other’s grief
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| We were thin but we were thick as thieves
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| And I could still hear 'em calling to me, baby
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| Come back to me
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| Come back with me
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| Back to when we were young
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| And making out in the mouth of the devil
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| Yeah, come back to me
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| Yeah, come back with me
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| Back to when we were numb
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| Just bleeding out in the mouth of the devil
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| You gotta hold me down
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| You gotta hold me back
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| Cause I might slip into
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| Slip into the black
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| You gotta hold me down
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| You gotta hold me back
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| Cause I might slip away
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| Slip into the past
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| Come back to me
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| Come back with me
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| Back to when we were young
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| And making out in the mouth of the devil
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| Yeah, come back to me
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| Yeah, come back with me
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| Back to when we were numb
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| Just bleeding out in the mouth of the devil
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| Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
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| Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
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| Get back to when we were young
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| And making out in the mouth of the devil
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| Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
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| Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
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| Get back to when we were numb
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| Just bleeding out in the mouth of the devil |