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Night can't come quick enough |
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My faults shine in the sun |
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A train bridge of spies |
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watches all the cars collide |
| [00:39.49] |
I roll my green sleeves over ruby |
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I don't blame you for doing it to me |
| [00:57.37] |
Real girls don't take aim |
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like kings do these days |
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I made my mind up to be a black-winged bird |
| [01:11.30] |
Never turn my head for how things were |
| [01:18.05] |
Leave the bluest skies for boys to burn |
| [01:24.68] |
And I'll soar on my way |
| [01:28.45] |
Sad as the state |
| [01:31.36] |
Of things we can't change |
| [02:05.80] |
Now we're paper dolls all aflame |
| [02:15.30] |
In houses that all look the same |
| [02:23.89] |
Rows of regret |
| [02:26.75] |
An arson for a wilderness |
| [02:32.19] |
I hide my saints in the willow trunk |
| [02:41.50] |
You started me on this junk |
| [02:49.47] |
Now my black lungs are blue |
| [02:52.31] |
But I'm still singing to you |
| [02:56.04] |
I'm still singing to you |
| [03:22.83] |
I made my mind up to be a black-winged bird |
| [03:29.82] |
Never turn my head for how things were |
| [03:36.69] |
Leave the bluest skies for boys to burn |
| [03:43.68] |
And I'll soar on my way |
| [03:47.22] |
Sad as the state |
| [03:50.47] |
Of things we can't change |
| [03:54.02] |
Sad as the state |
| [04:00.79] |
Sad as the state |
| [04:04.05] |
Of things we can't change |
| [04:08.23] |
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