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lyrics
You look like lipstick on a chalk outline,
Caution tape bracelets round your wrists,
Looking over the horizon of a steep decline,
Because you swear it's the new trend.
Well you can wear your noose just like a necklace
Or you can follow footprints of giants you can't see,
But the matching bruises on both our chests
Cause you to question your belief in safety.
So I hope you remember to think of me
Before you kiss that asphalt
When the road is burning for your skin.
I'll keep my body loose.
I'll stay relaxed and waiting
While yours is being overused
In you anticipating
The bend in the metal,
The break in the sky,
The warning your father gave you the day I arrived,
But you wouldn't listen.
We went for a ride.
I'm sorry I couldn't keep it inside the yellow lines.
Perfume and gasoline,
Burning incense for a holy cleanse.
Slow your breathing.
Hold it in.
Do you know what you're fighting against?
And there was a moment
Before the impact
When i saw everything again,
And i looked through the cracks that grew,
And I saw a piece of you,
Just long enough to see
There were cracks in you too
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