Holding out for sleep
Holding out for something special she says "god, we ruined special long ago"
And there's gotta be something
Perpetuate the most intolerable of dreams thus far known
The couch as the bloody scene
My God if you hurt her, then you're talking to me
In reverie, the shadows behind the stairs will cloth
Our frailty like our skin will never have to be exposed
Excuses why you never got out
The bruises makeup would never cover
A single regret, forceps and I guess that's it yeah
But I was like you once
Never again
The couch as the bloody scene
And my God in heaven if you ever touch her again
Then you're talking to me
This time spent broken Holding out for sleep Holding out for something special she says "god, we ruined special long ago" And there's gotta be something Perpetuate the most intolerable of dreams thus far known The couch as the bloody scene My God if you hurt her, then you're talking to me In reverie, the shadows behind the stairs will cloth Our frailty like our skin will never have to be exposed Excuses why you never got out The bruises makeup would never cover A single regret, forceps and I guess that's it yeah But I was like you once Never again The couch as the bloody scene And my God in heaven if you ever touch her again Then you're talking to me Explain Request ×
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