| Desert cold, alone
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| I look out my window
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| Watching you walk
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| I fall a smoke break
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| You shake and put on a show
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| You smile and I follow
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| Wasn’t panning on sleeping anyway
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| She said
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| I’m tired of being the blood
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| In the water where there’s danger
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| And I’m tryna be the one
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| Who winds up that behavior
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| But I don’t wanna talk
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| About the weather while its raining
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| So just for tonight
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| You’ll be my painkiller
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| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller)
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| So tonight, you’ll be my painkiller
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| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller)
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| So tonight, you’ll be my painkiller
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| Thrashing lights, they glow
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| Vultures out my window
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| Why can’t the night just a small break
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| This room is filled with ghosts
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| And it’s hard to swallow
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| If these walls could speak to me, they’d say
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| I’m tired of being the blood
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| In the water where there’s danger
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| And I’m tryna to be the one
|
| Who winds up that behavior
|
| But I don’t wanna talk
|
| About the weather while its raining
|
| So just for tonight
|
| You’ll be my painkiller
|
| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller)
|
| So tonight, you’ll be my painkiller
|
| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller)
|
| So tonight, you’ll be my painkiller
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| So tonight, you’ll be my painkiller
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| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller)
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| Oh, rise again
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| That won’t play and she said
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| It’s fucking with my mind
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| It’s messing with me
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| So tonight, you’ll be my painkiller
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| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller)
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| (Painkiller) |