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Dripping |
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From My Lips |
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Were the words that you spoke |
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The sounds burnt my throat |
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Ripped from the space |
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Where we used to lay out our shapes |
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Try to capture outlines but they dissipate |
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So I'm splintered for two, out of touch with your hue |
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Through the shades I walk, into days I've sought |
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Lipsin in the corner, eclipsed by your poison |
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We're tongue tied fools, were tongue tied and cruel |
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We are tongue tied fools |
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Don't you miss the way we could even colour the day |
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Cos I do |
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The trails set to go cold if only i could break the mould |
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And break out |
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And these watery shores just don't scare me no more, |
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I'll be waiting by fire to set you alight. |
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So I'm splintered for two, out of touch with your hue |
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Through the shades I walk, into days I've sought |
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Lipsin in the corner, eclipsed by your poison |
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We're tongue tied fools, were tongue tied and cruel |
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We are tongue tied fools |