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Tasting your breath on the wind Grinding your salts in my seams I cannot bleed three with metal shavings Send me a prayer, send me a hug I am now wrapped in hair and curdling I used my outdoor I used my big girl voice I bite my way through I use my vice grip And I don't stop tightening it It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful I am a wall, I am a twig I am a hole, I am a mannequin And I will trade anything Letting my eyes fade off Letting my face go oily and twisted Sticking my fists through it I used my outdoor I used my big girl voice I bite my way through I use my vice grip And I don't stop tightening it Wе're beautiful and tragic It's beautiful It's bеautiful and tragic It's beautiful It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful Don't like the sound Don't like the fever I'm not around to force you in deeper We both are spotted and speckled with evil Only enough, only enough to get deleted It's beautiful It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful It's beautiful and tragic It's beautiful
Writer(s): Adam Neely, Ben Levin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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