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Quiet, she comes I'm curious to see what she wants If I'm a little shy It's only because I Don't know what to do with my hands Steal me from this There's more to life than old magazines I'm dying to complicate things I want to be just like you Cover up my scars Conform me to your color block cars I will try to transform A sinner reborn Pound, pound heart Picture blonde What's this? Why am I so nervous? White snow, White dress Shrieking, she comes Hysterical and this must be love It's as awkward as it gets I've thrown her into fits Oh no, maybe I should go home But then her eyes They look into mine I'm lost in denial I let myself fall into foolish desire White snow, white dress White snow, white dress See me as you are I will do whatever you ask me to I will cover for you And for him, too Pound, pound heart Yellow blouse But then, why is she still with him? Cut, cut, here but she haunts I can't touch Limbless and dumb It's too much Why am I so jealous? White snow, white dress White snow, white dress White snow, white dress White snow Why, why, why, why What have I done? This was supposed to be fun Exciting and no I've done it all wrong I don't belong here Just one One perfect moment and done Sliced through my hands Gash in her palm Everything I touch, wrong No No Quiet, she comes We both know what we don't want to say Why did we have to end it this way? Nothing more than a miscreation I love you The words come too late I killed our fate I whisper goodbye And I And I die, and I die, and I die Pound, pound heart Hold me, I can't Take my hand and show them I'm dead Leave me Promise to keep our memory Hide it so no one can see And when it snows, remember me White snow, white dress White snow, white dress
Writer(s): Katherine Robichaud Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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