| We were smoke on a roof slim knight of a naked fear
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| On the corners alone we patterned with cold in the quiet life
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| Cut my throat/Karma throw
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| A shapeless mess
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| Somebody’s kind
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| Somebody’s mess
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| We were cursed on the Spanish house
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| We were veins
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| I want to know
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| I want to hold onto me and mine
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| The minutes are fleeting
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| We fall out to spell
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| I’m far behind
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| This how I feel
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wear my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wear my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wear my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| With somebody else
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| In case I felt
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| Listen and breathe
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| And I’m makin' sure that I read it right
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| Quittin' involves whatever was coming to your mind
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| Half the ground
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| Let our bodies rest
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| 'Til the hours call
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| Me back home
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wrap my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wear my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wear my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wear my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wear my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to wear my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me
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| I hold you here in my teeth
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| I want to work my love with arms
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| And you found a way to see me |