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So believe So believe In streetwise angel So believe So believe In booksmart devil So retreat So retreat From land-locked lover With anchored armor
The fuzz in my head grows It's already so low The fuzz in my head stands It's already all too clear So much for losing track of time Can cope with a
Stop the season stop the sting A plastic mic a broken string Infected wound from a rusty ring so what? soon you'll be there too (x2) kissing families
The way things have fallen Can't be afraid anymore First we were water In creation lake Have to start to end To go where life lives There's 24 parts
With all the fire set in our eyes Without a cornerstone to realize That later on we'll build the pyre And burn so easily well everyone but me And soon
With all the fire set in our eyes without a cornerstone to realize that later on we'll build the pyre and burn so easily well everyone but me and
Hey man where can i go? it's too late to find holes in the ocean i know i said man stay here a while i'll never find safety in numbers here on the
No more resolutions No more leading ons No more cheap discoveries No "where did we go wrongs" It's over, over, over Over you It's over, over, over Over
The fuzz in my head grows it's already so low the fuzz in my head stands it's already all too clear so much for losing track of time can cope
Stop the season stop the sting a plastic mic a broken string infected wound from a rusty ring soon you'll be there too kissing families can't recall
The way things have fallen can't be afraid anymore first we were water in creation lake have to start to end to go where life lives there's 24