| I fancy you
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| But I’ve been destitute
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| And all I know dissolved
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| I could never reundo you
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| I will always say it’s so I will always speak the truth
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| Descend into a noose
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| I could never reundo you
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| I want to bury you
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| Yeah, I want to bury you
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| Vultures circle around
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| Feathers float, wings flap, beats pound
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| And though my hearts exposed
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| I could never reundo you
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| I will always bleed the truth
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| I will always speak and know
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| I was sent to cut you loose
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| I will never reundo you
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| I want to bury you
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| Yeah, I want to bury you
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| I want to bury you
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| Yeah, I want to bury you
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| Dismantle me Yeah, dismantle me Yeah, dismantle me It’s warm and humid on Swanson Street
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| And the air is filled with electricity
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| And the sky is deeper than a dream
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| And the sky is deeper than a Dismantle me (I want to bury you)
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| Yeah, dismantle me (I want to bury you)
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| Yeah, dismantle me (I want to bury you)
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| And the sky is deeper than a dream (I want to bury you)
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| And the sky is deeper than a dream |