Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Caraphernelia, artist - Pierce The Veil. Album song Selfish Machines (Reissue), in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 23.09.2013
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
Caraphernelia |
| Sunshine, |
| There aint a thing that you can do that’s gonna ruin my night. |
| (But there’s just something about you.) |
| This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy, |
| Licking your fingers like you’re done and, |
| You decided there is so much more than me. |
| And baby honestly it’s harder breathing next to you, |
| I shake, |
| I brought a gun in as the preacher tried to stop me, |
| Hold my heart it’s beating for you anyway. |
| What if I can’t forget you? |
| I’ll burn your name into my throat, |
| I’ll be the fire that will catch you. |
| What’s so good about picking up the pieces? |
| None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole. |
| Nobody prays for the heartless. |
| Nobody gives another penny for the selfish, |
| You’re learning how to taste what you kill now. |
| Don’t mind me, I’m just reaching for your necklace. |
| Talkin to my mama bout this little girl from Texas. |
| What if I can’t forget you? |
| I’ll burn your name into my throat, |
| I’ll be the fire that will catch you. |
| What’s so good about picking up the pieces? |
| None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole. |
| Just give her back to me, |
| You know I can’t afford the medicine that feeds what I need. |
| So baby what if I can’t forget you? |
| (What if I can’t forget you?) |
| Am I invisible ink, |
| Like a shadow on the wall, |
| Just go, oh no. |
| You can’t just throw me away. |
| So what if I can’t forget you? |
| I’ll burn your name into my throat. |
| I’ll be the fire that’ll catch you. |
| And what’s so good about picking up the pieces? |
| What if I don’t even want to? |
| Oh, oh. |
| Oh, oh. |
| Oh. |
| Oh, oh. |
| Oh, oh, oh. |
| Oh, oh. |
| Oh, oh. |
| Oh. |
| What if I can’t forget you? |
| I’ll burn your name into my throat, |
| I’ll be the fire that’ll catch you. |
| What’s so good about picking up the pieces? |
| None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole. |
| Just give her back to me, |
| You know I can’t afford the medicine that feeds what I need. |
| So baby what if I can’t forget you? |
| (What if I can’t forget you?) |
| What’s so good about picking up the pieces? |
| What’s so good about? |
| What’s so good about? |
| What’s so good about picking up the pieces? |