Don't Forget to Set Your House On Fire Before You Crawl Into Bed
Words like butterflies crash into my eyes
A kamakize flight right into my eyes
Words like razor blades slice into my veins
Exposing all my pain all that's left of me
When this shade of this shade of sadness
Little dead will dance again
Now i'm gone shove me away
There's nothing more or left to say
I had to live only to die
I always die
compositores: Chris Birch,Sergio Coronado,Asa Dawson,Nick Dodson,Andy Wildrick
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