| Golden taste of your skin against my lips
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| The bitter breeze from the wounds and melodies
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| I’ve been fooled, I was never one to question
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| Now you’re here like a ride to take me anywhere I need to be
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| Flood, flood the holes of my life with your word
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| (Flood, flood the holes of my life with your words)
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| I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house
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| As you run down my wall
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| Wash away these things I never needed
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| These papers and thes clothes
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| (holes in my life with your words)
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| Insid my chest beats an insect heart
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| Its legs will kick, its wings will start
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| To pull away from the rest of me and batter things like golden states
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| And I’ve been fooled, before you, I was so unsure I let life ruin me
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| And flood, flood the holes of my life with your word
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| I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house as you run down my wall
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| Wash away these things I never needed, these papers and these clothes
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| (holes in my life with your words)
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| I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house as you run down my wall
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| Wash away these things I never needed, these papers and these clothes |