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My lover's eyes are grey like sand Little teeth bite harder when you're feeding dead hands Our moment stands high on a silver lincoln Better get a move on it before he drives away Bloody back is a crime Bloody back is a crime inside my mouth Sinisters arms are strong like hair Molecules shake harder when you show me you care This James Dean baby got me on the run Move on the run you feed me dead hands Where this mouth is a dent Bitchless c spot??? When my head ain't what they fix What they fix Oh no Trapped in your skin I'm pulling?? in the end It's got a hold Turning me into mass Losing my head This world is giving me hell???? I'm only here as your ghost The realisation has been forced in me That this little love I have for you is in vain My own awareness suffocates your drive Move on the run when sweet waters are gone Where this mouth is a dent When my head ain't what they fix What they fix Oh no Trapped in your skin I'm pulling?? in the end It's got a hold Turning me into mass Losing my head This world is giving me hell?????? I'm only here as your ghost Trapped in your skin I'm pulling?? in the end It's got a hold Turning me into mass Losing my head This world is giving me hell?????? I'm only here as your ghost
Writer(s): Teresa Suarez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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