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Caraphernelia

 

Sunshine

There ain’t a thing that you can do that’s gonna ruin my night

(But there’s just something about)

This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy

Licking your fingers like you’re done

And you’ve decided there is so much more than me (Oh)

And baby, honestly it’s harder breathing next to you

I shake, I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me

Hold my heart, it’s beating for you anyway

 

What if I can’t forget you? (Oh)

I’ll burn your name into my throat

I’ll be the fire that’ll catch you

And what’s so good about pickin’ up the pieces?

None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole

 

Nobody prays for the heartless (No)

Nobody gives another penny for the selfish

(You’re learning how to) Taste what you kill now

Don’t mind me, I’m just reachin’ for your necklace

Talkin’ to my mom about this little girl from Texas

 

What if I can’t forget you? (Oh)

I’ll burn your name into my throat

I’ll be the fire that’ll catch you

And what’s so good about pickin’ up the pieces?

None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole

 

Just give her back to me

You know I can’t afford the medicine that feeds what I need

So baby, what if I can’t forget you? (What if I can’t forget you?)

Collide invisible lips like a shadow on the wall

And just throw, oh no

 

You can’t just throw me away

 

So what if I can’t forget you?

I’ll burn your name into my throat

I’ll be the fire that’ll catch you

And what’s so good about picking up the pieces?

What if I don’t even want to?

 

What if I can’t forget you?

I’ll burn your name into my throat

I’ll be the fire that’ll catch you

And what’s so good about picking up the pieces?

None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole

 

Just give her back to me

You know I can’t afford the medicine that feeds what I need

So baby, what if I can’t forget you? (What if I can’t forget you?)

I’d better learn to live alone

 

What’s so good about picking up the pieces?

What’s so good about? What’s so good about?

What’s so good about picking up the pieces?